Look up through the blossoms, and remember that the beauty of the world endures. Yes, despite all.
Look up through the blossoms, and remember that the beauty of the world endures. Yes, despite all.
Far beneath the bitter snows
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose
~ Bette Midler, “The Rose”
Far beneath the bitter snows
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose
~ Bette Midler, “The Rose”