North 29 Saturday Nov 2014 Posted by Esther H. in Sarah שָׂרָה ≈ 15 Comments TagsSarit, Tanka Painting by Vladimir Volegov Her love is my strength, Her smile, her eyes, her laughter Are my only north. Her nascent words are a poem. I am blessed with Sarit. TwitterSkypeFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
Delighted by your delicious verses.
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This is very beautiful!
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I am blessed with Esther.
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Heartwarming.
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For mother’s and daughters everywhere via Hortus Closus
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Dear friend thank you for your visit to my blog,
wish you a good day and weekend
big hug Herluf.
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When the little ones
Learn to speak, they are poets ;
Some will remain so.
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E.n.c.h.a.n.t.i.n.g. painting, but also the words. ❤
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Truly lovely. I agree with Tess — it is enchanting all around.
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THE GLORY OF CHILDREN!!!!! ENVIOUS—SOME OF US ARE!!!
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Oh, I love this so much!!!
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How could I resist? So beautiful…..
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May the child in you inspire the art within…best wishes…Raj .
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Nice work ……and Beautiful Pictures keep going …..mehdi
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