A short lovely poem.

[MyLinna]

 A day for a good walk, and smell the fresh breeze, I come upon a small pond in the trees.

There were geese sitting all happy and proud, then all of the sudden they began to honk out loud.

I stood and beheld this wondrous sight, as hundreds of geese began to take flight.

Off they went in to the bright blue sky,  and i knew that it was southward they would fly.

A warm southern home they would bask for a while, and yet all this made me smile.

You see, all of this lovely scene holds, the promises of a beautiful fall dream as it unfolds.

 

[mosaickathy]

Sep. 8, 2008 at 11:11 AM

NICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!