Friday, September 9, 2011

Rosy fingered dawn...

Longing is like the rosy dawn. After the dawn out comes the sun. Longing is followed by the vision of God.

Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.
Emily Dickinson 

The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow 

1 comment:

  1. Such beauty to greet us each morning
    always with love.

    thank you Yiota