Tomorrow never comes
Today is the essence
A bird lands
A bird flies away
Seasons roll
A rose blooms
An orchid dies
A child cries
A newborn coos
A sentence is born
A tree grows
Truth comes when we least expect it
Time moves
Letters fall from words
Bugles play
Truth comes from the trees
Nature shows us how to live
Now.
Anita Schiffman Holzberg
Tuesday, 10 January 2012
The Gift of Peace - by Anita
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