1.5.11

And I whisper

The sun has been
lightening up my soul
and warming our land
for many, many days.

I sit at the table
with a sence of
contentment and peace
and with a sense of quiet excitement
that softly fills my body.

The trees are turning green.
In the evening the children play in the garden.

And I whisper thankyou
to the one who gives life.

1 comment:

magdalena said...

läser om och om igen. texten fyller mig av någon obeskrivlig känsla. vackert!