The Flower Garden Of The Years
By Aquarius
Count your garden by the flowers,
Never by the leaves that fall.
Count your joys by golden hours,
Never when life’s worries call.
Count your days by smiles, not tears,
And when birthdays come around,
Count your age by friends, not years,
And the gifts of love you’ve found.
Created by Anon.
Edited by Aquarius
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