Musings

I often sit and dream near the cool sea breeze. 

I often tap my feet with the rhythm of the rain. 

I often hide under the shades of trees when the sun shines too bright. 

I often chase butterflies into the wild 

Discovering their secret hideouts and favorite flowers 

I often set my dogs and cats free 

I let them explore the fields. 

I often keep the doors of my heart and soul open. 

I often find a beautiful surprise with every sunrise. 

Life is beautiful indeed.