|
yes thats what its like,its so perfect you think its not real oh but it is,layers of beauty as far as the eye can see,hay look another bumble bee,going from flower to flower, a ring in the lake where a fish should be, the wind blowing ever so lightly hay look that darned old bee,grabb that shade under that old tree,throw the blanket down ya on the grassey ground, throw your arms around your neck and just say what the heck, this is the place to be,the white fluffy clouds against the blue sky and i look in my oldest sons blue eyes they realy do match that darned old sky, want to stay here forever,how can i make it happen well i can breath it all in make it apart of me, forever in my heart,just close my eyes and well im under that shady tree. peace
|
|