Bluebird of Happinessby Eliza Bolli
Collect your choice of gallery quality Giclée, or fine art prints custom trimmed by hand in a variety of sizes with a white border for framing.
ABOUT THE ART
And in the valley beneath the mountains of my youth,
Lies the river of my tears.
As it wends its way to the ocean of my dreams,
So long ago they have gone.
And yet, if I were but to think anew,
Would these dreams evaporate in my mind
And become the morning dew upon a supple rose
Whose beauty is enhanced with these glistening drops,
As the sun of life peeks o'er the mountains
When youth was full.
Then I must not supply this endless fountain
That creates the river of my tears,
But look beyond those mountains
Where the bluebird of happiness flies.
(George J. Carroll)