It is alright, you can come on in. Sit down here beside me and listen to the whisper, free as a butterfly battling the wind. We'll dip down into the hollow share the moments of the day, take off to the mountains with each season that comes into play. I'll share a few of the secrets from winter till the first of spring and collect a few more to share on rainy days when there is nothing else to do but dream.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Reading Between The Lines
I only wanted to see the beauty and feel the warmth of your love and so like shutters on the window, I only saw half of the picture.