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

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