segunda-feira, 2 de janeiro de 2012

I saw

I saw my first rose of winter today. She stood in a front yard small, red and raised up to the sun.
If only I had had my camera with me I would have taken a picture.

The first rose of winter means strength in unlikely situations.
It means hope.

It is what in summer and spring we take for granted but which in the right situation we apreciate.

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