In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields.
This is how I feel today, Melting, it feels so humid here and its only 86F. I woke up at 2:30 this morning and it sure was thundering. The alarm went off at 5 this morning and thundering again. It was raining when my husnband left at 6:30 to go to work. I don't know how much rain we got but their is enough mosture in the air. I'm so ready for Fall weather to get here. How is the weather where you live? I went and ate lunch with the hubby. I had a crispy chicken salad with ranch dressing. It was good. Well, enjoy the rest of your day my friend and take care.
Hope you're doing okay, Wanda. We're having another hot spell for foreseeable future. Ugh. So ready for cool air! Take care, pal. Love & *hugs* to you!
