Thursday, September 2, 2010

A REAL KEEPSAKE TO BE TREASURED

I wrote a special poem for Sallyanne. I was so surprised to see her lovely photo when I was checking her blog. Her face looks so pure, innocent and her make-up is so simple and yet elegant. She was wearing a peach blouse and lipstick that blends her charming face. I correlate her character to a peach rose that symbolizes modesty, humility, purity, honesty and genuineness. I dedicate that peach rose to thank her from the bottom of my heart for sharing wonderful thoughts and inspirational messages through her letters. I admire her in so many ways. She is a good friend & mom to his loving son and perfect wife to his husband. I wish her all the best because she truly deserves it. If you want to know her well, you may also visit her website http://avictorianaffair.com/news/


PEACH ROSE

It’s been so good to see you so lovely
As sweet and gorgeous as a sun
Like a rainbow that brings color to life
And a precious gem, rarely to be found.

Your essence is so pure and elegant
Like a peach rose, flowering in haze
So delicate and yet so charming
Make someone’s heart buoyant.

And when you yourself have pain to tend
Remember that someone will come your way
To give you comfort and have a shoulder to lean on
Until all your trouble passes and sorrow ends.



SECOND FAMILY VIDEO ALBUM FOR SALLYANNE

She really liked the first video I made for her and asked me to update it. It's incorporated with my favorite post from her blog and collection of her heartfelt photos.



That was my first surprised gift for her. I did a family video album for her and glad she liked it.



A Wife and a Mother’s genuine love
is something that no one can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendored miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God’s tender guiding hand.

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