Fairest of flowers sprinkled with dew,
You blossom in summer and bring beauty new.
There's no way to tell you how lovely you are . . .
You're bright as the sunshine compared to a star.
Your perfume floats softly o'er meadow and hill
And when, comes the winter, it lingers there still.
You brighten the pathway, entwine with the tree.
No, there's not a flower as lovely as thee.
It was a lovely surprise to see my canalside cottage on the TT.many thanks to everyone for helping to put it there.Thanks,too,for all your views,comments and favs,always much appreciated.
