May rainbows have love.
May trees be tall.
May love be strong.
Love comes for us.
And until we meet again,
May all be happy!
May trees be tall.
May love be strong.
Love comes for us.
And until we meet again,
May all be happy!
I asked my nine-year-old son to write his own version of the Old Irish Blessing and this is what he wrote.
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ReplyDeleteThat is the sweetest!
ReplyDeleteThat was perfect.
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful. Deserves to be framed along with his wonderful picture. Truly, Marian. What beautiful children you have!
ReplyDeleteWith illustration, it works beyond a doubt. Thank your son for me!
ReplyDeletexoxo thanks, friends.
ReplyDeleteA young poet and a budding artist. Great potential in your boy, Marian! Nicely!
ReplyDeleteHank
:) definitely and thanks, Hank.
DeleteHow wonderful.
ReplyDelete:) it really is. xo
DeleteI could not love this more! :)
ReplyDeleteme neither!
DeletePerfect happiness! love it.
ReplyDeleteme too, this makes me really happy. i have his handwritten version, even better!
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