Time is a wonderful thief who steals everything from us?
Shining spring comes through the fallen leaves
And the willy-nilly flowers bloom merrily.
Famous birds sing and the deep rivers flow quietly.
The tricky life begins again and I write on the shifting sands;
'My carefree hidden wise Master, please do not pull this miraculous season away until I finish the tiresome journey.'
[ * My love has been the poem I would have writ
But I could not both live and utter it.]
-Henry.David.Thoreau-
American,1817-1862
Dedication to my childhood hero ' Butch Cassidy and the Sundance kid Star' deceased Paul.Newman
nimal dunuhinga
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-bookmark-as-a-present-for-a-departing-friend/
