Monday in May

Roses on a May morning

It is a glorious morning ,there's no other word for it. The sort that makes you so glad to be alive. The sort that fills you with love and goodwill to all men. I haven't said anything that hasn't been said before and  isn't nice to think that there are millions who have felt like this and always will be.

Early one morning

Just as the sun was rising

I heard a maiden sing

In the valley below

Oh don't deceive me

Oh never leave me

How could you use 

A poor maiden so.

And a lovely verse by Alexander Pope that I ' ve written before but it is such a wonderful wish for your loved ones.

May joy and ease and affluence and content

And the light conscience of a life well spent

Calm every thought, inspirit every grace

Glow in thy heart, smile upon thy face.

Have a wonderful Monday

Peonies