For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
A Little Bird Right beside me, a little bird, Watching him, I say not a word. Now on my shoulder, sings his song, So nice of him, he stayed quite long. Off he went, to the tree he flew, I wondered if, he really… Continue Reading “A Little Bird, A Poem.”
Good morning everyone on this cool Monday! It is early this morning, it is barely starting to get light. But yet there are birds singing joyfully all around. The robins always seem to be the first birds awake each morning and start their singing… Continue Reading “Monday’s Musings #2.”