A birch tree is triumphant in the shedding of its old skin.
It waves a banner proclaiming that life continues;
a flag heralding its rejuvenation.
There is no sorrow here in aging,
only a celebration of marching in life’s parade.
April 6, 2012 by m1nute
A birch tree is triumphant in the shedding of its old skin.
It waves a banner proclaiming that life continues;
a flag heralding its rejuvenation.
There is no sorrow here in aging,
only a celebration of marching in life’s parade.
great thought, especially a “celebration of marching in life’s parade.” Yes.