Flowers are beautiful to me,
Like a fine day,
Or a trip to the sea,
Sunshine fills my heart with joy,
Like a small child,
With a much loved toy,
Loved ones are so precious that's true,
Like a red rose,
That's touched by dew.
Memories are good times,
Like a first love,
That stays in the mind.
And life is a wonderful thing,
We must hold on,
In hope it may bring,
Better days to make us believe,
There are good times ahead,
Not to sit and grieve.
Jayne Louise Davies
There is so much beauty and wisdom in this marvelous poem. Really like it, Jayne!
We have to hold on to life, as well as hope, but life is what you make it. Take on a fresh challenge Jayne, a new hobby or interest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem so full of hope and love of life.