[laurenmarlowe]

Good evening Ms. Feather.

Candles Are a Gift of Light

Candles are a gift of light,
A tiny sun, a bit of star.
No other dancer in the night
Dances with such sheer delight,
Little souls serene and bright,
Each a glimpse of what we are
Shining innocent and pure.

by Nicholas Gordon

[Soaring Feather]

Oh my, gorgeous graphic and poem. Thank You.