Listening to the mornings sounds, the noise of childrens voices, the slap of hard shoes on the ground, dashing off to school.A coat of rain upon the cars, perhaps a heavy dew? Birdsong, and a friendly cat, who visits, and saunters through, with a brush of her high haughty tail. I turn to the scents of grass that has grown, rather pale and reedy now autumn is here, morning is still lovely , with a chill in the air, as I stand slowly, to the kitchen repair, drink coffee, and stretch, languid and tall, asking myself, do I really enjoy these, early mornings at all? Then as I walk to the rabbit and hare, say hello gaily,offer carrot with care, I am reminded of a life time, and every morning becomes, the very best, I want to share, the pleasure of living, I"m having a ball!!
Posted on: Tue, 01 Oct 2013 08:09:53 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015