Some say time is a thief, stealing from us
precious moments, but really time gives us
special times, postpones our death
when we are young and old.
As you and I grow softer
our stems still grow
with the confidence
of knowing the sun,
our flowers
are just beginning,
blooming and opening,
becoming more
beautiful.
than ever.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”
Rivers Renewed 
Superbly written
Thank you so much! I really appreciate your wonderful comment. Peace!
It was my pleasure
Indeed – a fine reflection. Hoping for blooms this year
Me too! Thank you for your kind words. Peace to you and many blessings.
Beautiful words….
Thank you so much! Your comment is a blessing. Peace to you.
Wonderful Nico. 🙂
Thank you Karen! Peace and have a wonderful day.
wonderful words and photo
Thank you for your beautiful comments! Peace to you.
Reblogged this on Enigmatically yours…..
Thank you so much! What a blessing. Peace to you.