The appearance of things change
according to the emotions,
we see magic and beauty in them,
while the magic and beauty are really in ourselves.
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The beauty of a rose never leaves it ...
it just changes and developes in away
- from rosebud to a blooming queen,
altering to a more sophisticated form of a rose,
where the colors get both pale and intensive when withering,
and where the fragility brings a new form for
sensitivity and tenderness.
I keep delighting over a bouquet of roses
for a long time -
These roses are about to wither,
the colors are getting more intense in the edges of the petals,
bringing about a greater contrast ...
It was June, and the world smelled of roses.
The sunshine was like powdered gold
over the grassy hillside.
Maud Hart Lovelace
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Happy Friday to You
- Let's open our eyes for the magic around us today!
PS. Here's a printable for you