These Joys are Mine
"The joy of a rose with its sweet perfume
On a lazy summer day.
The blue of the sky as the dawn steals through
To welcome a bright new day.
A little child with a laughing heart...
A hope and a peace supreme.
A hilltop fair with its whispering wind
And a valley nestled between.
A friendly smile and a handclasp warm
A gladness to call my own.
A fireside warm and a happy thought
Whenever I'm alone.
A quiet joy that can fill my mind
Each night at the long day's end.
A thrill complete and a rich content
Because I have been a friend.
These joys are mine as I walk life's road
Wherever the journey might lead.
These are the hope and the faith I know,
All that my heart can need.
The richest treasures, the brightest dreams
To last throughout all time.
My heart holds a smile and my soul is content.
I'm rich, for these joys are mine! "
~Garnett Ann Schultz
"The joy of a rose with its sweet perfume
On a lazy summer day.
The blue of the sky as the dawn steals through
To welcome a bright new day.
A little child with a laughing heart...
A hope and a peace supreme.
A hilltop fair with its whispering wind
And a valley nestled between.
A friendly smile and a handclasp warm
A gladness to call my own.
A fireside warm and a happy thought
Whenever I'm alone.
A quiet joy that can fill my mind
Each night at the long day's end.
A thrill complete and a rich content
Because I have been a friend.
These joys are mine as I walk life's road
Wherever the journey might lead.
These are the hope and the faith I know,
All that my heart can need.
The richest treasures, the brightest dreams
To last throughout all time.
My heart holds a smile and my soul is content.
I'm rich, for these joys are mine! "
~Garnett Ann Schultz
illustration courtesy of www.allposters.com
"Summer Landscape" by Pierre -Auguste Renoir
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