Withered Petals have a strange fascination, don’t they? Several years ago, I had written a poem with the same name, “The Withered Petals.”
Read it by clicking here…http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-withered-petals/
Mom & Dad…(photo clicked on a relaxed Sunday, 17 Jan.16)
Every time I look at this pic of my parents, my heart sends a grateful prayer to God for letting us survive through so many storms and live to witness this wonderful day of peace, joy, and contentment, far away from cyclones, drought, war, and terrorists….