Wordless Wednesday (almost!): Akin to sunshine
Glimpse to feel its cheery cast,
Aromas reminiscent of seasons past.
A silky glow thaws winter’s soul,
As admirers passions expand and grow. ~ WKN
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Roses come in all shapes, sizes, hues and scents, offering something for everyone. My mother loved roses and my father always knew how to please her or how to cheer her up on occasion. He understood to never bring her 'I'm sorry' flowers but only 'I'm thinking of you' flowers. I loved to watch her face light up when presented, it was akin to sunshine!
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