There are two kinds of Romantics in the world.
Those who become disappointed because the world does not measure up to their expectation
For whom the world is not purfect enough, for whom there are two many flaws, too many disappointments
And those for whom the world so far surpasses anything they could hope for that they can not help but believe
For whom every sunrise is a Miracle
For whom the Grand Canyon, even if you have never visited it, is more wonderful than any disappointment
For whom a beautiful Tree is worth more than all the disappointments in the world
For whom every beautiful forest is a wonderland
And every friendly neighbor is a Miracle and a legend
I believe in the World!
God loves you!
Sincerely,
David S. Annderson