A soft summer meadow, with warm melting the chill of the night before. A lazy hazy mist, cool shadows comforting green grasshoppers. A bright blue sky with specks of butterflies fluttering on invisible strings. A natural bouquet of ever fresh flowers, a splash of spectrum crossing to a pot of gold. It seems we miss the ever present, commonly beautiful things as we jet our way through life. Yet, when we pause and look, we realize, no matter how far we travel, we still hold them near in our hearts. " Family " Never let go..... |