when the flowers sing
a morning hallelujah,
sunshine in my heart
Copyright 2019 Brenda Davis Harsham
Notes: Sad for Paris, mourning Notre Dame, a place I remember as pulsing with beauty, light and life, but trying to keep sunshine in my heart. Vive la France.
Always beautiful words.
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Thanks, Claudia. 🙂
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❤ ❤
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Nice👍😃
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Thisis beautiful. Sorry I’m late.
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yes, to finding the sunshine even in the darkest of moments
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Yes. It’s too easy to be angry all the time.
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The flower picture and poem is wonderful and heart and thoughts for Paris
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Thanks for stopping by and reading. So sad to see Notre Dame on fire.
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