Most beautiful flower in the field

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Happy New Year Papa Nyun!

Merry Christmas to the most handsome and lovely husband I could have ever dreamt of

Sifting through life like sand,
Time shines as its wondrous beauty
Though it reveals our luck
It being the discovery of a soulmate
How sudden December arrives,
Forgetful, comforting holidays
In the arms of warmth

We cherish our silly memories,
Writing letters, dabbling ink onto quill pens
Simply losing track of time
And wondering where it leads us
I toast to the beauty of friendship in art
Living for another day
To friends and to simply my heartbeat.

Into the garden one dreams,
To be whisked away like your favourite cake batter
Why gardens? Why the pleasant little worlds we create?
I think, as my aged brush touches the canvas:
It is an art that continues blooming
Its beauty shines and we share it gleefully with amiable friends
Share your flowers with friends, strangers,
And the one safe in your heart
For your heart to them is home;
A warm sunrise that brings comfort to the chilly nights ahead

To become the ocean requires strength
But it is a treasure full of history, secrets, and the unknown
For others, it is vast, cold, or warm
A beautiful blue sea that is home to all
It hugs the world and nourishes our soil
We ourselves are made of water
As each day that goes by,
Let’s appreciate the ocean, the nails, and the rest of this world
For everything thrives on appreciation and kindness
Including art painted from a wonderful mind.