Rose Blossoms In The Wind
Stop, and Smell the Roses...
Thursday, October 27, 2016
To My Father
It matters not Time has shed
His thawless snow upon your head,
For he maintains, with wondrous art,
Perpetual summer in your heart.
~ William Hamilton Hayne
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