A poem for you.
“A pretty girl read her favorite book near the flowing river,
her eyes taking in the words of great journey, sweet kisses and the midnight dances.
She hold the book in her tender fingers and she looked at the river and
she tells the moving water,
please allow my life to become a story,
worthwhile, wild and free.”
Wow, that’s really beautiful.
You can see the girl in this paint really enjoys her environment.
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Yes! Thanks for sharing your thoughts, Janice. 🙂
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Thanks. I like your choice.
You have a good taste 🙂
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Beautiful composition 🙂
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Thanks for visiting, Rosaliene. 🙂
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summer of gold is an omen of rewarding autumn, like the reader’s mind is being nourished by the book she is reading…..
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Thanks for sharing your thoughts, Northern Elm. 🙂
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A poem for you.
“A pretty girl read her favorite book near the flowing river,
her eyes taking in the words of great journey, sweet kisses and the midnight dances.
She hold the book in her tender fingers and she looked at the river and
she tells the moving water,
please allow my life to become a story,
worthwhile, wild and free.”
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Aww…that is perfect, John. Thanks so much for sharing. 🙂
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You are welcome. I love the artwork, you share.
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