Spring Comes Softly
Amidst the Snows,
The Sparkling, Scintillating, Glittering Glows,
That Touch our Holidays with Frosty Cheer,
While we Gather round the Fire, Drawing Near
in Heart, in Spirit, in the Silence so Deep,
While our Memories Diligently Keep
Spring coming Softly
Amidst the Snows,
Smiling her Promise where Winter Bows.
~Morgan~
Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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Thank You so much. I do appreciate it John ๐ ๐
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Lovely, Morgan! โค
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