He said he would love me for every nesting seasonI had no reason to doubt his every song...Flying together through many storms...He always stayed away..
I have never been to the Great Lakes in MichiganCalled Inland Seas... there is a breeze that relieves theanxiety of living in a crowded city with smok..
Days of leisure with Blue Bells ringingin notes of Lavender blue Sonnet Songs...The Lillies by the Creek shyly speak ofstolen moments of P***y Willow ..
Horses reign in a sky of white clouds and Blue Ribbons...Memories of running neck to neck to thefinish line... On desert sands where freedom isforever..
Rose petals gather like birds of a feathercollecting raindrops to sprinkle on Violetsthat are on a mission to bring preying mantis totheir knees askin..