MORNING GLORY
Foggy mists lazily hover about the cool dew-touched grass
Willows weep silently while winds of change alight upon their sagging leaves
We Each of Us are charged to tend to the Gardens of Splendor and Delight
So take the Lead in Appreciation of...
Willows weep silently while winds of change alight upon their sagging leaves
We Each of Us are charged to tend to the Gardens of Splendor and Delight
So take the Lead in Appreciation of...