Country Colored Memories
The stars are shining bright
A soft glow of the moon
cast shadows into the night
summer reaches its end
the fall is ready to begin
falls my favorite time of year
I always stop and stare
at the foliage falling all around
burning red and gold leaves on the ground
The air is crisp and clean
I take it in From my front porch swing
I can barely say hi
before fall passes me by
now I quietly sit to see what winter brings
I will take butterflies and flowersOver mansions and high towers Open fields where wildflowers growA tiny little garden I can hoe The sounds of the songbirdsTree frogs croaking heard Blue skies that appear endlessThe Honeysuckle smell tickles my senses The...
Dark clouds pass by and block the sun Causing difficult days for everyone Never feel hopeless or give in to complaining Disturbing times can be compassion training I’ll say this: Take it for what it is worth For a silver...
Do you ever notice how people say back in the daywhen they want you to remember life was a certain way young people claim graffiti as their ownbut they couldn’t be any more wrong back in the day, we had...
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