Jan 2019
We were born to make merry,
Build towering bonfires,
Blow smoke rings with pipes,
Weave crowns of wild flowers.
Build towering bonfires,
Blow smoke rings with pipes,
Weave crowns of wild flowers.
It was tough to pick a title for this one, I had so many in mind.
I often write about being lost in the wonders of Mother Nature, I wish I could indulge this more.
I often write about being lost in the wonders of Mother Nature, I wish I could indulge this more.
