There’s much to be said for a place in the sun.
Where cares seem to float clean away.
No worries, no sorrows
….. just laughter and fun
From morning till close of day.
But a flower will shrivel and wither and die
If the rain never darkiens the sky,
And the soul that knows none of life’s shadows,
My friend, is the soul that life’s true joys pass by.
~ Anonymous
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