Fallen are the flowers
That gave glory to God.
Faded are the petals,
Of white and black.
No more pollen or nectar
Only seed remains.
Fallen are the seeds of Martins refrain.
MOTO
Inspired by a photograph by stoodent8. Click on photograph to see his photostream.
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True Friends
True friends glory in your happiness,
And suffer when you are sad.
True friends share the good times and the bad.
True friends might lie to protect your feelings,
But never to bring you down.
True friends are faithful and always around.
Giving freely without expectation,
True friends are rare like precious gems.
Thank God for true friends.
MOTO
And suffer when you are sad.
True friends share the good times and the bad.
True friends might lie to protect your feelings,
But never to bring you down.
True friends are faithful and always around.
Giving freely without expectation,
True friends are rare like precious gems.
Thank God for true friends.
MOTO
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