This is a giftie from my dearest rainbow-seeker
THOUGHTS ON RAINBOWS
LOVE NOTE TO MY HUSBAND
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BARBARA, who brings rainbows to the stormiest of times.
by Peggy Swycaffer
The pattern of my life right now --
And it's really laid me low --
Is too much "rain",
And not enough "bow"!
The pattern of my life to come --
And I can surely feel it --
Is a spectrum of serenity,
With a soft brush to reveal it!
Author Unknown
My thoughts, like helium balloons,
Fly off into the sky,
To distant planets, stars, and moons,
Of whither?, whence?, and why?
The fact that yours won't follow near
Has often made me frown.
But oh, how nice to find you here,
When I come floating down!
with careful, loving guidance from Barbara.
(Thank you once again, my dearest friend! ~VBS~)