There is no greater joy, There is no greater beauty, No greater intellect Nor cosmic fabrication Than this: And though I know The Master's hand, Have seen His face Upon the land: Youth, thou too art God.
09/08/2006
Author's Note: on a visit from students
Posted on 10/24/2006Copyright © 2024 Leonard M Hawkes
Ah youth, how is we do not see it's beauty until we are standing on the other side admiring what once was.. Very nice read.
