GEMS OF LOVE ALONG THE WAY
I love this little book on a Sunday—Thoughts of Idle Hours—published in 1915, with its wonderfully whimsical, love-filled poems. Myra Viola Wilds writes in her poem, ‘Thoughts’—
‘Man, though high may be his station,
Is no better than his thoughts.’
Love, Susie x
Dewdrops
Watch the dewdrops in the morning
Shake their little diamond heads
Sparkling, flashing, ever moving
From their silent little beds
See the grass! Each blade is brightened,
Roots are strengthened by their stay;
Like the dewdrops, let us scatter
Gems of love along the way
Myra Viola Wilds