Countenance
February 17, 2013 § 1 Comment
Walk in beauty, my friend,
hand in hand with your joy.
Sprinkle happiness, a corn pollen
blessing for this ceremony of life.
May your strength radiate and impassion
the world around you as the sun
animates ardor and brilliance.
Walk in beauty.
Walk in beauty.
Walk in beauty.
Walk in beauty.
Yea not a sad or depressing poem!