cool air, tv on, paid my bills, ate dinner, now I sit strumming on guitar, life, at times, gets the best of us, like dealing with a movie star, feels like they have to wear sunglases, in the middle of a night club. Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, July 22, 2011
science of a thing, chemical makeup of what makes a bird sing, the sounds of rustels thru a maple tree, the beating of my heart, in quiet, all alone, the sweet tast of strawberry, homeade icecream, the love GOD created between you and me. Sign in to see full entry.