Thanks to Gail Binette for sharing the verse she used on a scrapbook page.
The verse is:
The tide recedes,
but leaves behind
bright seashells on the sand.
The sun goes down,
but gentle warmth
still lingers on the land.
The music stops,
and yet it echoes on
in sweet refrainsÂ…
For every joy that passes,
something beautiful remains.
Date: Tuesday, May 24, 2005 GMT Views: 1682
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Fri, Aug 05, 2005 @ 8:03 PM
I have used this poem numerous times, it sums it up for me...thanks for sharing it with so many others in such a lovely way! It really is perfectly set amongst the seashells!
------------------------------ Smiles and laughter, Laurie
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