One day while out walking by a stream I heard this little voice calling me. Welcome to my pad. Could this be my dream prince?
I wasn't about to find out.
Later, in the autumn, I joined an old friend walking down a Pine Needle Covered Road. I spoke softly to the bird and we walked quite a ways together before it decided it was safer in a tree. I was left to continue my journey alone.
Ahhhh memories of when it wasn't cold outside.
- Say what ?
- snowflake
- Jersey Girl
- blow.....hard
- believe...
- Flowers are happiness...
- NATURE RULES!!!
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