On the green green grass after rain,
Beneath the cloud’s wild mane,
throwing caution to the winds,
we dance with wild abundance,
happy.
On the green green grass after rain,
Beneath the cloud’s wild mane,
throwing caution to the winds,
we dance with wild abundance,
happy.
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
January 21, 2015 at 12:04 pm
sounds lovely – don’t laugh – but i would love to do this but i am terribly allergic to grass – i will be the one dancing in the puddles on the sidewalk:)
January 21, 2015 at 5:50 pm
aww haha that’s fun too!! 🙂 Thank you so much ❤