Ladders to Heaven
Oh, how the bells ring out
As gentle spring breezes
Sway the porcelain white cups
The delicate tinkling chimes
Summon the creamy fair clasp
A drink to love’s good fortune
And great happiness
To the heart ever pure
The sweetness and the tears
And protection from spells
Spurred by dark, wicked fears
E.A. O'Connell
Lillies of the valley so perfectly painted. Love it!
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