Beautiful Saturday Morning and a Poem

<p class="has-text-color" style="color:#0f00a3;font-size:32px" value="<amp-fit-text layout="fixed-height" min-font-size="6" max-font-size="72" height="80"><strong>Person on the rock admiring nature</strong>Person on the rock admiring nature

“HEARTWORK

<p class="has-text-color" style="color:#aa2087;font-size:23px" value="<amp-fit-text layout="fixed-height" min-font-size="6" max-font-size="72" height="80"><strong>Each day is born with a sunrise<br></strong> <strong>and ends in a sunset, the same way we<br> open our eyes to see the light,<br> and close them to hear the dark.<br> You have no control over<br> how your story begins or ends.<br> But by now, you should know that<br> all things have an ending.<br> Every spark returns to darkness.<br> Every sound returns to silence.<br> And every flower returns to sleep<br> with the earth.</strong><br> <strong>The journey of the sun<br> and moon is predictable.<br> But yours,<br> is your ultimate<br> ART.”<br> ― by <span class="authorOrTitle">Suzy Kassem</span></strong>Each day is born with a sunrise
and ends in a sunset, the same way we
open our eyes to see the light,
and close them to hear the dark.
You have no control over
how your story begins or ends.
But by now, you should know that
all things have an ending.
Every spark returns to darkness.
Every sound returns to silence.
And every flower returns to sleep
with the earth.
The journey of the sun
and moon is predictable.
But yours,
is your ultimate
ART.”
― by Suzy Kassem <p class="has-text-color" style="color:#0002a3;font-size:33px" value="<amp-fit-text layout="fixed-height" min-font-size="6" max-font-size="72" height="80"><strong>One of my favorite bike paths</strong>One of my favorite bike paths

My petunias in sunrise

<p class="has-text-color" style="color:#1a00a3;font-size:33px" value="<amp-fit-text layout="fixed-height" min-font-size="6" max-font-size="72" height="80"><strong>Cyclist saluting beautiful Sunday sunrise</strong>Cyclist saluting beautiful Sunday sunrise