Picking Flowers

Siggie picked a bunch of my flowers and Astrid decorated her tree with them. I like Helen's poem. Here is a poem for you Helen! Glad you are doing ok.

For Helen

If I could, I'd comb the sky
and collect the stars,
quickly pile them into a basket
until it overflowed with silvery light.
And then I'd give the basket to you,
because all things precious
and beautiful
should be yours today."

Author Unknown