“To Be In A League Of One’s Own” ~ ✨
No flower blooms for a hundred days.
No friendship lasts a thousand ways.
A flower past its bloom is but a guise.
A friend too long kept is one who plays.
Life, if too short, is bittersweet,
But if not short, then bitter days.
A life of sweetness, long and deep,
Though sweet and long, at last decays.
Some say it’s not the length that stays,
But moments cherished, held in praise.
I say it’s not the holding phase,
But once being “friends” in simple ways.
✨✨💖 ~
Micah 6:8
“O people, the Lord has told you what is good. What He requires of you is this: to do what is just, to love mercy,
and to walk humbly with your God.”
en yan hua fang 