In so many colors life happens,
but memory has always the color
of the hour when the sun
kisses a marigold,
passionately,
before falling
asleep.
♥
In so many colors life happens,
but memory has always the color
of the hour when the sun
kisses a marigold,
passionately,
before falling
asleep.
♥
My pleasure! The same to you. 🙂
Thank you for being like-minded, and thank you for reading. 🙂
Lovely!
I chose xanthous for my X word. 🙂 Great minds think alike! 😀
Thank you, Andrea. 🙂
Wow, that’s gorgeous! You have such a way with words!
Thank you. ❤ 🙂 It's been a long time since I clicked a good sunset picture! Maybe this weekend. 🙂
Thank you. 🙂
Thank you.:)
❤ back at you!
❤
I’ll echo Claudia. 🙂
Lovely.
Gorgeous, A!
I can almost see the photo you’d take to paint the picture of your words.
Beautiful!