Saturday, March 24, 2012

Dear Sunshine, We Missed You




The year's at the spring
Morning's at seven;
The hillside's dew-pearled;
The lark's on the wing;
The snail's on the thorn;
God's in His heaven -
All's right with the world!
-Robert Browning

1 comment:

  1. And thank God for the gift He gave poets. No other art form could have said it perfectly.

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