What Is Pink? A Rose Is Pink

Love Is Like A Rose, The Joy Of All The Earth.

Spring Bursts Today, For Love Is Risen And All The Earth's At Play.

She Gave Up Beauty In Her Tender Youth, Gave All Her Hope And Joy And Pleasant Ways; She Covered Up Her Eyes Lest They Should Gaze On Vanity, And Chose The Bitter Truth.

Consider The Lilies Of The Field Whose Bloom Is Brief:-- We Are As They; Like Them We Fade Away As Doth A Leaf.

Let Bygones Be Bygones.