No fooling, it’s spring
And so come what may
Outside it’s gorgeous,
A beautiful Day
White swirls on the ridge
Are clouds in the sky
Come frolic with me
Just you and just I
You say you feel down,
Please look above.
What do you see?
What’s not to love?
on Thursday, 24 May 2012.
Posted in Poetry
Spring is my favorite time of year. It brings back joyful memories. Spring of course gets all mixed up with Easter time. For Easter, we got new clothes. Looking back on it though, it is hard to believe that everything was new, from underwear to shoes and socks, but that is how I remember it.
on Friday, 01 April 2011.
Posted in Memories