Seasonal Beauty

All nature calls from early dawn in England in the spring, when tiny lambs, demure, are born and choirs of children sing. Such splendour shines in summer emerald leaves adorn each tree; sweet roses of all colours bloom with imposing dignity. Days are cooler in the Fall, as late October comes to call. God's wonderland of richest gold covers meadow, heath and wold. Handel's music gently echoes across the lonely spacious moors, winter lights sparkle and glisten around the peaceful shores. As years pass away, we must pray to thank the stars above... for we were born in England and our hearts are filled with love.