Henry Jackson Van Dyke, (1852 - 1933)

Hours fly,
Flowers die.
New days,
New ways,
Pass by.
Love stays.

Time
is
Too Slow for those who Wait,
Too Swift for those who Fear,
Too Long for those who Grieve,
Too Short for those who Rejoice;
But for those who Love,
Time is not.




Mark Farina