What I was thinking on the bus as we drove to Nashville:
The sun so bright and warm,
green grass and flowers abound.
Missing spring so I want to cry.
Red hat upon my head,
strands of gold floating around.
Fearing it almost makes me cry.
The beauty, the blessings,
just some of what I have seen.
His love brings a tear to my eye.
We saw this could on the way home tonight......I think it looks like a heart, do you!
It's back to reality; the trees are still sprouting leaves, fields are not green, flowers have not been planted, and it is NOT warm where I live. So, for now, I will remember the warmth and flowers from the last couple of days,
I can see the heart. This has been a crazy week...and it's not over yet. I'm truly grateful for the health and strength to get through those kinds of weeks.
ReplyDeleteHope you have a great week.
Beautiful poem, Linda. You missed a gorgeous day yesterday....even in TR!
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I see it! The heart.
ReplyDeleteYou've got a great eye, Friend.
Hope you'll share some of your trip to Nashville.
Hope you had a wonderful time.