Sun shines
Birds call
Squirrels run and trees rustle
We lay
Leaves fall
One lands right upon your nose
You sneeze
I smile
The world sighs and it is right
Musings, Thoughts and Writings
Sun shines
Birds call
Squirrels run and trees rustle
We lay
Leaves fall
One lands right upon your nose
You sneeze
I smile
The world sighs and it is right