At the end of the day, after all the work is done;
At the end of the day, as we watch the setting sun;
After all the trials, and after all the pain;
After all the struggles, to make it through the day;
I thank God for peace and rest, and for little smiles from you;
I thank God for rising stars, and for little hugs from you;
For there is no blessing, such as this I found so true:
It’s such a pleasure just walking home at the end of the day with you!
Awesome photo and words.
did you write that poem? it’s lovely
You did well with the sky. Nice job.
Just beautiful…words and picture. Where did you take that one?
WoW! That about sums it up..:-))
WOW! Absolutely gorgeous! The poem is beautiful, too.
Beautiful. Where is that.
Thanks for the compliment. I do tend to get stuck. I need to branch out but sometimes have a hard time thinking of things…need to be more experimental.
It’s paradise, isn’t it? I thought so!
Hi neitherhere, Yes indeed! 😀
Thanks guys 😀
Its God’s own country!
Aw, how cute are you, Nivin! 😀
Poetry is such a lovely gift ~ I hope it made her smile.
(….’cause, you wrote that for your mum, right? 😉 )
The pic is great. Is it an HDR? If so, you’re getting mighty subtle with your processing.
Thanks Jo! 😀 lol! I hope so..;) Yup! another HDR 😀
Beautiful sunset! The poem fits so well, too.
Amazing photo, and I loved the poem.
This was beautiful as your words are moving!