You may wear your virtues as a crown,
As you walk through life serenely,
And grace your simple rustic gown
With a beauty more than queenly.
Though only one for you shall care,
One only speak your praises;
And you never wear in your shining hair,
A richer flower than daisies.
~Phoebe Cary
3 comments:
Ahhh, that's so cute, SHH, and I like the poem very much, thanks for sharing.
Okie Dog
Sweet! :o)
What a cheery post!
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