The sun has a sense of humour,
I really think it’s true.
Because you see I just heard,
The sun did wink at you!
The wind is softly touching,
The hairs upon your arm.
I think it’s trying to show you,
Its gentle loving charm.
The birds are singing in the sky,
A tune with love and grace.
Are they serenading you,
Here within this place?
Upon the air a perfect scent,
Is wafting by my nose.
Could I be mistaken,
I think I smell a Rose!
Nature touches all of us,
In ways we do not know.
It’s the reason we have life,
That began so long ago.
Take the gift that we call life,
And hold it to your heart.
Every day we must give thanks,
Each day a brand-new start.
That is lovely Pam, I sense a natural heart, a love beginning to unfold. Thank you for sharing it 😀 ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋
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The pleasure is all mine Mark.
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That is quite delightful and made my arms go all goosey. Hugs x
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Ha ha! I like that feeling. I’m glad you do too!
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I love this, Pam. It’s uplifting and encouraging ~beautiful words! ❤️💕🤗
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I am so glad you liked it!
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Thanks for this, Pam. You’ve given me several good reasons to look forward to this day.
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Then my job here is done.
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I love this poem. Upbeat, optimistic, and it shows us the priceless gifts we have all around us, all the time. I really like the photo you chose.
Ginger
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Thanks Ginger. That image is from my balcony.
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This was just simply lovely, Pam! Loved it.
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Thank you Dale.
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Love this, Pamela.
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Thanks John.
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As your piece reminds us, life truly is a gift.
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I think so. And it should be cherished as such.
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