Here are my two latest Scrapbook pages. It's been awhile so I'm feeling a little rusty but oh well!
This one has a poem written on it by Edgar A Guest called, "Youth and the World" I typed out the text so you could see it better:
“There is many a battle that's yet to be won, there is many a glorious deed to be done. The world is still young! For the youth at its door there are tasks some shall do never dreamed of before. It is not an old world, worn and wrinkled and gray, it's a world that is being reborn every day. The old hearts are settled and fixed and they'll do nothing that's daring or brilliant or new. Their days of adventure have long since gone by, they have finished their tasks and they're waiting to die; But the youngsters who stand at the world's open door have much to achieve never dreamed of before. On the well-traveled lanes of the land and the sea every day will the crowds of humanity be. On the streets which are paved and the avenues known are the people who care not to venture alone. But the young heart and stout sees the goal that's afar, and dares to set out where the strange dangers are. What's not possible now shall be possible when some young heart and brave shows the way to all men. Youth shall remake the world. What is best of today shall tomorrow to something that's better give way. So, come you young fellows to life, with a will, while you work and you dream the world cannot stand still.”
This one has a poem written on it by Edgar A Guest called, "Youth and the World" I typed out the text so you could see it better:
“There is many a battle that's yet to be won, there is many a glorious deed to be done. The world is still young! For the youth at its door there are tasks some shall do never dreamed of before. It is not an old world, worn and wrinkled and gray, it's a world that is being reborn every day. The old hearts are settled and fixed and they'll do nothing that's daring or brilliant or new. Their days of adventure have long since gone by, they have finished their tasks and they're waiting to die; But the youngsters who stand at the world's open door have much to achieve never dreamed of before. On the well-traveled lanes of the land and the sea every day will the crowds of humanity be. On the streets which are paved and the avenues known are the people who care not to venture alone. But the young heart and stout sees the goal that's afar, and dares to set out where the strange dangers are. What's not possible now shall be possible when some young heart and brave shows the way to all men. Youth shall remake the world. What is best of today shall tomorrow to something that's better give way. So, come you young fellows to life, with a will, while you work and you dream the world cannot stand still.”
3 comments:
I love your style, you inspire me!
I love your pages, your pictures and your journaling!! Thanks for sharing and for typing that poem out!! I'm going to steal it!! ;) Thanks a ton!!
I too love your style. I have such a hard time creating a layout... But yours always look awesome!
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