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Thanks for stopping by and taking the time to sign my guestbook. I'd like to leave you with a little poem that my grandma wrote about getting older:
Sunset
Tonight I watched the sunset,
Beautiful it was in hues of red and gold,
Twas then the thought did strike me
That I am growing old.
In youth the sun shone brightly
In a cloudless sky ā
Middle-age, high noon,
Only a few shadows passing by.
And now, as I see the sun
Sinking in the west,
I wonder how soon before
I find that perfect rest.
No trouble, sorrows or regrets
Will be on that fair shore ā
Only eternal peace
Forever more ā
May my life be as the evening sun,
Beautiful to see ā
Leaving color streaked pathways,
Reminding folks of me.
-Elizabeth "Libby" H. Miller
I love to incorporate my grandma's words and memories into my stories. Thanks for taking the time to let me share. I hope you'll have a look around, or be back soon. š·
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