Splenor Of A Flower
A flower is a flower until we smell the beauty of its scent.
A flower is a flower until we realize that itis heaven sent.
A flower is here for us to cherish its beauty and life.
It comes and goes but it leaves its seed so it really
never grows old.
There is never a ending just a new beginning!
just as we. We may be the ending but our children are the seed of a new beginning.
by Sherri Nicholas