Friday, July 6, 2018

Leaves


Leaves blowing in the wind twriling and twisting upward they fly
Floating upon the breaze like magic shifting through the air
Tumbing back to Earth for a short rest then off they fly once more

No comments:

Post a Comment

I smile

  I smile To bring a little ray of sunshine  Upon this grey, dull, existence called life I smile So no matter what happens  The darkness and...