Majestic sounds that come from over the valley, tears of angels that fall like rain. A breath of life that flows through the meadows giving luck to four leaf clovers. The cloud that floats from our minds to the air, the whisper of winter across the snow. The freezing the touch of winters soul. The fiery touch of summer’s spirit that warms us all. The colorful leaves that fall like feathers. The leafs of autumn that splash like ripples. The smile of a child that gives joy to us all, the happiness of spring that blooms hope for us all. Camod