These are the days of dandelions.
Of weeds poking their heads up in every place. As Eeyore said, "Weeds are flowers, too, once you get to know them."
Of ice cream, smooth, cool, refreshing and sweet.
Of summer anticipation.
Longing for splashes in the pool.
And colorful clothes.
Breezy days with nothing to do but play music and read a good book and laugh with friends.
These are the days of warmth and sunshine.
The kind meant for grilling. And smoothies.
Of mornings golden, and evenings calming and still.
Days full of birdsong. So full of joy even creation shouts.
Excitement bubbling over.
Stars and full moons.
Green grass and blue skies and water sparkling.
The days of flip-flops and t-shirts are here.
Spring? Welcome.
Of mornings golden, and evenings calming and still.
Days full of birdsong. So full of joy even creation shouts.
Excitement bubbling over.
Stars and full moons.
Green grass and blue skies and water sparkling.
The days of flip-flops and t-shirts are here.
Spring? Welcome.
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