Roses

November 12, 2010

You love the roses – so do I. I wish
The sky would rain down roses, as they rain
From off the shaken bush. Why will it not?
Then all the valley would be pink and white
And soft to tread on. They would fall as light
As feathers, smelling sweet; and it would be
Like sleeping and like waking, all at once!

George Eliot (1819 – 1880)

One Response to “Roses”

  1. liegehorstdidonet Says:

    it would be like a dream…
    Visíveis virtudes is a came-true dream.
    I do love roses, visíveis virtudes and you!

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