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The world may never notice
If a Snowdrop doesn’t bloom,
Or even pause to wonder
If the petals fall too soon.
But every life that ever forms,
Or ever comes to be,
Touches the world in some small way
For all eternity.
The little one we long for
Was swiftly here and gone.
But the love that was then planted
Is a light that still shines on.
And though our arms are empty,
Our hearts know what to do.
Every beating of our hearts
Says that we love you.
(Author unknown)
Yours truly
Roland
Wow this is a very nice picture and a very nice message, i really like what u wrote, and the image. 🙂
Thank you – danke schön für den Kommentar!
Such a beautifully quiet presence, spacious and delicate.
Thank you very much, dear April. Always a pleasure to notice your visit!