'the circle of life
how we all endure strife
for the tender moment
is almost at hand
when the mist clears
you wipe the tears
reflections appear
the light is near
the circle of love
comes from above'
Marijka, your image and poem take me to a new place, one that taps into the wonders of the world both inside and out. I so appreciate how you share your gifts with us here on PBase. You are our treasure!