Winter Passes
by Yoko Ono
Spring passes, and one remembers one’s innocence.
Summer passes and one remembers one’s exuberance.
Autumn passes and one remembers one’s reverence.
Winter passes, and one remembers one’s perseverance.
Today's Garden words were featured on the podcast:
Words inspired by the garden are the sweetest, most beautiful words of all.
A snowy winter landscape at sunset with a small house and trees.
