I have a white rose to tend
In July as in January;
I give it to the true friend
I give it to the true friend
Who offers his frank hand to me.
And for the cruel one whose blows
Break the heart by which I live,
Thistle nor thorn do I give:
For him, too, I have a white rose.
Cultivo Una Rosa Blanca, Verseo XXXIX
By Jose Marti
And for the cruel one whose blows
Break the heart by which I live,
Thistle nor thorn do I give:
For him, too, I have a white rose.
Cultivo Una Rosa Blanca, Verseo XXXIX
By Jose Marti
Thanks, Jason
ReplyDeleteI have had Pete Seeger's version of "Guantanamera" in my head for the last few days. During those same days, I have observed how you encourage just this kind of compassionate attitude in those you interact with.
I appreciate the modelling and admire your gentle persistence.
Warmly, Ian
Thank you so very much, Ian.
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