Soak up the beauty of natureA Poem by ROSALIND
Don't worry nor hurry
you're only here for a short visit soon you will be gone in a flash. So be sure to stop and smell the beautiful flowers. What life can compare to this quietly listening to song bird thrush. I sit here by my chair and watch the raindrops fall on the window sill. Seasons come and go Work is always required of us. There is such a thing as sarced idleness. The cultivation of which is fearly neglected. © 2015 ROSALIND |
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Added on January 25, 2015 Last Updated on January 25, 2015 AuthorROSALINDEDINBURGH, lothian , United KingdomAboutHello my name is Rosalind and I first started writing poetry in April of 2011. I am a born again Christian and have a wonderful relationship with father God I would have never imagined for one second.. more..Writing
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