Let’s
Hold Hands
Let’s hold hands
as we cross the
street
Let’s gaze into
one another’s eyes
when we meet
Let’s tell our
stories
under the starry night
sky
You tell me yours
I’ll tell you mine
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Lois Nancy
This artwork is my mother's. It touches my heart. (So gentle.) A thoughtful depiction of something sweet, tiny, and cute. 'Wa...
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This artwork is my mother's. It touches my heart. (So gentle.) A thoughtful depiction of something sweet, tiny, and cute. 'Wa...
The red glow of the photo goes so well with these lovely words.
ReplyDeleteInspired (probably) by the Beatles, Prince (too,...loved how he constructed his lyrics; simple but profound with impact) and the poem about Kindergarten (in which you learned everything about life that you needed to know.)
ReplyDeleteLove that shot! And the lovely poem. There is something about the hour before full dark that is just so beautiful. I can't wait to sit out and enjoy some quality sunsets. That's one of my favorite pleasures in the warm weather.
ReplyDeleteFantastic image and I see some "greats" helped inspire the poem :)
ReplyDeleteMargaret, Thank you for stopping by. I appreciate the comment.
ReplyDelete:-)