My hard drive crashed, so I am without my PC. My new computer is expected to arrive Friday, so I hope to be up and running with a new post on Monday. Thanks for understanding.
I once was one who sat in trees, Who loved to feel the morning breeze, A song of life, a song of hope, A song of woven skipping rope, A song of summer, song of fall, And all that passes through us all, The snowflakes sang, the birds would tweet, On the little window seat. And then a voice called me inside, I knew I had nowhere to hide, A shadow's blackened groping hand, Taught me to do things I can't stand. The ways of light and remotes and dials, And yet all I could do was smile. It carried me like a newborn breeze, And I forgot about the trees. But if I listen, right or wrong, I hear the fragments of a song.
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I'm just an understanding kinda guy.
Kelly,
We will be hear waiting for your return. Take care!
Love and Hugs ~ Kat
That is a bummer.... can't wait for you to be back to blogging!!
I once was one who sat in trees,
Who loved to feel the morning breeze,
A song of life, a song of hope,
A song of woven skipping rope,
A song of summer, song of fall,
And all that passes through us all,
The snowflakes sang, the birds would tweet,
On the little window seat.
And then a voice called me inside,
I knew I had nowhere to hide,
A shadow's blackened groping hand,
Taught me to do things I can't stand.
The ways of light and remotes and dials,
And yet all I could do was smile.
It carried me like a newborn breeze,
And I forgot about the trees.
But if I listen, right or wrong,
I hear the fragments of a song.
Sorry about the crash but new is always fun. :)
Will be here when you return. Have a great weekend!
Missing you!
Blessings, andrea
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