I Was There.
It didn’t last long. Not barely a minute. But the feeling was real and the joy was sincere. Lay out on the lawn, bird song at sunset, last of the blue sky above. I thought of the baby, I thought about love. What a way to end the day.
It didn’t last long. Not barely a minute. But the feeling was real and the joy was sincere. Lay out on the lawn, bird song at sunset, last of the blue sky above. I thought of the baby, I thought about love. What a way to end the day.