SIMPLICITY. Trees, bushes, flowers, grass, swayed in the wind…to a beat all of their own. As I sat in my car watching this green form of life I began to reminisce on my own life’s past. It was oh so simple back then.
Category: Hope
No Money? No Problem!, Poetry by Kathy Figueroa
I need a vacation
But don’t have a car
Don’t have much money
So I can’t travel far
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