Looking through the windows of sleepiness
With eyes still closed
Snippets of memories speed on
The moments seem as hours
Sunny morning rides and sleds down snowy hillsides
Colts play in a meadow and children sing
Cats on haystacks and geese on the wing
All misty in my memory as the morning fog
God bless you. Kathy
nice thoughts...
Art Sun...
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"