Poem by Christine Law
Being unemployed is not easy I see the blossom on the tree thinking of better days. The splendour of nature’s path with joys of Spring and Autumn, Let the memories come as time passes by. Rippling of the brook, sound of children’s laughter for the future yet untold. May their days be full of sunshine.
Christine Law finds joy in writing as words and ideas flow onto paper. Her works featured in Pure Slush Australia, Autumn Voices, and Creative Mind. A valued member of the Authors Licensing And Collecting Society, her passion for writing knows no bounds.
