Roses daisies swaying in the breeze. Bees fly along from flower to flower. Squirrels scurry on my fence. An owl starts to hoot at night, Robins sing during the day. Who ever knew this had such power?
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Roses daisies swaying in the breeze. Bees fly along from flower to flower. Squirrels scurry on my fence. An owl starts to hoot at night, Robins sing during the day. Who ever knew this had such power?
Beautiful! Lovely that you can recognize this power that nature can have over you. God bless you, my Zeh.
Would you believe me if I told you that I named it after a brand of bread? (Well, what’s wrong with that? I love bread.)