My daughter has left home
She has gone out into the world
Children must leave their parents and journey on alone
Today I made this picture
I was thinking of my daughter
Here we are together, walking, talking
She has made a wreath for her hair with pink blossom flowers
She has placed some blossoms in my basket, to decorate the dinner table tonight
This will make her Father smile.
She has gone out into the world
Children must leave their parents and journey on alone
Today I made this picture
I was thinking of my daughter
Here we are together, walking, talking
She has made a wreath for her hair with pink blossom flowers
She has placed some blossoms in my basket, to decorate the dinner table tonight
This will make her Father smile.
Cheers Marie
I've just recently discovered your blog. I love your creations...they are so beautiful and soft. They make me smile! This one twice over, because it makes me think of spring.
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful. I love seeing your new creations. :)
ReplyDeleteMarie,The nice thing about daughters is that they never Really leave you. I had sons, always wanted a girl, sweet picture.Jeri
ReplyDeletethis is just lovely... and very sweet words too.
ReplyDeletewhat a wonderful artist you are! beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThat is a beautiful piece of art. Love the words. My elder daughter has left home, but she visits every week with her own son, and we walk and talk and smile. Blessings x
ReplyDeleteAll your work is lovely - what a gift.
ReplyDeleteOh Marie... now you've gone and made me cry! So much love in your words and such a reminder that each moment is so precious. Beautiful art and words. Thank you for sharing on Friday's Nature Table.
ReplyDeleteBlessings and magic,
Donni
Oh this is so beautiful. I love the flowers and the written phrase about them making her father happy. It reminds me of my dad... Have a blessed week.
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