Thinking beautiful things.

Through the valley of trees lies a chamomile path the scent is heavy, it leads to a pond full of newts and frogs even fairies, many birds flutter about and butterflys, too many to mention, the sun always shines and a light warm breeze blows, childrens  happy voices echo in the trees.  A young deer appears and looks through the trees and a rabbit hops across the path sending a strong scent into the air.  A blackbird sings its song after a light shower of rain and a rainbow forms across the trees.  Some small dogs appear from nowhere and disapear again. Butterflys form a mass upon a rock like a pretty tablecloth. blogging 101:Alumni

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