zondag, februari 05, 2006

My legacy -
What will it be?
Flowers in spring,
The cuckoo in summer,
And the crimson maples
Of autumn ...
-- Ryokan (1758-1831)--

1 opmerking:

seven stones zei

My grandmother left words of comfort and wisdom, joyful song, the cheer of a yellow canary, red cups of Naked Ladies blooming in spring, and heavy heads of yucca in late summer. She left graciousness, a respected name, and happy memories. And always, a helping hand to all who came to her. Is that not a legacy, too?