Sunday, January 12, 2025

There is a rose

 There is a rose that rises

From the ash and dust 

This rose always rises

As it knows it must 

It is at the heart 

Of human spirit 

Each beat is hope 

Can you hear it

❤️🙏❤️


No comments:


Followers

Blog Archive

About Me

My photo
I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings