This is a blog to post the meaningful messages I gathered from emails, forwarded messages or anywhere else which I have stored over the years. Take note that I do not write them on my own - just merely copying and posting them up here. Enjoy! =)
Monday, July 21, 2008
Poem about morning
Morning is the best of All times in the garden. The sun is not yet hot. Sweet vapors rise from the earth. Night dew clings to the soiland Makes plants glisten. Birds call to one another. Bees are already at work.
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