Among the storybook would be enchanted, let the untwisted ears together to hear inglorious sprinkle of raindrops and raindrips, not too heavy and down poured, but the many seedful flowers were gathered, let them grow slowly and steady to rise up once again, how much love, how much of compassionate, how much beauty into the Spring seasonal moment ever lived, at last forever, the breath was taken by luxurious wind came and come through suddenly, when the rain actually stopped right there completely, the sky was super clear, until the northern sunlight has been shining and blazing away, the grass was getting all already to be green, till the trees become handsomely tall
Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-12-18
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