Saturday, March 17, 2007

A Toast

May all your blues be skies,
your darkest hours full of stars;
may the last tears you shed
water the seed of a rising sun.


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20 comments:

Russell Ragsdale said...

Is it your round or mine (stupid question)?

Margie said...
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Margie said...

My deletion, Pat!
Messed up on my words!

I love this toast!
Wonderful!
Thank you!
Here is one for you!

May your heart be light and happy...
may your smile be big and wide...
and may your pockets always have
a tinkle of gold inside!

mikaelah said...

Happy St. Pat's!

Pris said...

I like!

Sue hardy-Dawson said...

Where's the butter, wrong kind of toast? When my Guinness is ful of stars I know someone's either nicked the roof or it's time to go home

polona said...

lovely, pat!
cheers

jel said...

I like it!

firebird said...

I love "may all your blues be skies!" Such a simple line, but reverberates!

MB said...

Yes, I especially liked that first line.

Nancy said...

I love this one, the first line is great. I will think of this next time I'm down.
thanks

Masago said...

Aye!

bre31 said...

this is beautiful

writerwoman said...

I love this one. I could read it over and over and it would not lose its charm.

gautami tripathy said...

Thanks for those stars, pat!

sage said...

wow, a good Irish blessing/toast.

Lainey said...

You know this Irish lass loved it.
My wish for you this month.

Amalendu said...

good one Pat...

Tongue in Cheek Antiques said...

Pat!!! Oh my! This is my favorite of yours...and the red tack.

Borut said...

A good one! There's power in it!