It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside. Maud Hart Lovelace : : : Happy Friday to You- Let's open our eyes for the magic around us today! Nina PS. Here's a printable for you Sharing with
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The appearance of things change according to the emotions, and thus we see magic and beauty in them, while the magic and beauty are really in ourselves. Kahlil Gibran : : : The beauty of a rose never leaves it ...it just changes and developes in away- from rosebud to a blooming queen,altering to a more sophisticated form of a rose,where the colors get both pale and intensive when withering,and where the fragility brings a new form for sensitivity and tenderness. I keep delighting over a bouquet of roses for a long time -These roses are about to wither,the colors are getting more intense in the edges of the petals,bringing about a greater contrast ...
It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside. Maud Hart Lovelace : : : Happy Friday to You- Let's open our eyes for the magic around us today! Nina PS. Here's a printable for you Sharing with
It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside. Maud Hart Lovelace : : : Happy Friday to You- Let's open our eyes for the magic around us today! Nina PS. Here's a printable for you Sharing with