Morning of Life

Let us gather our love in the morning of life, and love each other without limit. And let the flowers of spring bloom forever in our hearts, let us love each other, never abandoning our heart. Often we have been beaten by angry waves in the storms of our life, but we rode upon the breaking waves, made it through without danger, passing through the seas shaken like a ship but not broken. As we ride the storms of life often tears blinds our eyes. Give me back our missing hours, so I may not forget to enjoy them. Oh God, like a rose that starts to wilt, it is only then we remember the beauty , its sweet sweet fragrance of the rose. Let us not forget the beauty standing before us like that of the rose, let us not wait too late till its wilted and gone, then say why did I let the beauty pass me by unnoticed. Do not push me into my grave without picking the flowers that you have not gathered. Let us love and enjoy the blossoms as still the beauty within the stems and the thorns. For every rose has its thorns but without them the rose would not be as beautiful . Let us live through all our hopes and dreams and ride out the stormy seas. Let us not be uncertain of what our mornings bring. For the flowers and rose of spring bloom forever in our hearts waiting to be placed forever in our hands.