Great day to you
Right up to the last minute
Ever enjoying what you do.
And finding happiness
To celebrate another wonder

To this endless process
Over and over our days go by.
Seeming never to end
Eternal we believe and perceive
Everything becomes pretend.
Comes now our day's end
Overlooking tomorrow we leave
More to chance than we want
More challenges than we believe.
Endless days are only dreams
Nights must come and go
Truth must prevail in our hearts
Surely the great day goes slow.

Sara Gardner Blow 7/31/2008
 

A Bouquet for You

Fresh from the Garden

Straight from the Heart

These Peonies are sent

To share with you – our part

Of God’s World we enjoy

If only we could enclose

The fragrance so sweet

Along with the beauty and prose

You could readily understand why

Our joy would not be complete

Without sharing our bounty

With loved ones as you who are so sweet.

Sara Gardner Blow©2003

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