As comforting as the sun on my face
warming me in winter
As sure as the tall old oak
I used to run to
enveloping me in it’s sheltering solitude
As delightful as the sprinkling
of a quick shower
on a scorching summer day.
~Melanie Blackwell
As comforting as the sun on my face
warming me in winter
As sure as the tall old oak
I used to run to
enveloping me in it’s sheltering solitude
As delightful as the sprinkling
of a quick shower
on a scorching summer day.
~Melanie Blackwell
Artists4Peace 
Love it. The word, combined with all those lovely, simple and natural things. Beautiful.
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Thank you 🙂 The little things make all the difference 🙂
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