Thursday, 3 January 2019


When out you walk on grassy field
Your eyes keep open, keep them peeled 
For Sunring may you espy.
God's angels came down from high above
And walkéd there with joy, with love,
To bring news of the sky.

O, Sunring gold; O, Sunring round
Mine is good luck, fortune I've found!

This post is part of the Floral Friday Fotos meme.

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