this morning!
It makes me so sad!
I want sun & light.
Where have
all the f l o w e r s gone?





Look at us,
said the violets
blooming at her feet,
all last winter
we slept in the seeming death
but at the right time
God awakened us,
and here we are
to comfort you
Edward Payson Rod
It makes me so sad!
I want sun & light.
Where have
all the f l o w e r s gone?
Look at us,
said the violets
blooming at her feet,
all last winter
we slept in the seeming death
but at the right time
God awakened us,
and here we are
to comfort you
Edward Payson Rod
♥♥♥♥♥♥
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