Wednesday, 6 January 2010

My Love is like a red, red rose.

I know I've posted this before but I just wanted some colour again. Actually, if truth be told, I love flowers 'cos I'm a bit of a daisy {pardon the pun!}. Seriously though I was thinking about Burns' poems as I'm fond of his work and especially admire the song of the title above. It's haunting beauty presses people's buttons all over the world and it's timeless message stands as true today as when divine inspiration pressed Rabbie's quill to manuscript so long ago. Love doesn't age with time,.... thank God.

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