Wednesday, 22 June 2011

Fleeting thoughts.....

Outside my window falling raindrops oh so plump, almost looking like they want to find a place to jump.
My mind is playing, but outside the window birds are swaying and flowers are bursting from the earth.
Stems are soft, trunks are rough; so what will happen when the wind goes puff?
The flowers smell fresh, the bees smell like honey,
Now back to work to try and make some money!

1 comment:

  1. How blissful the day can be when work is out of the picture.