Worms and Mates
Soft morning rain and it is just so beautiful as the Robins sing their hearts out in search of worms and mates.
I love this place of contentment and the soft smile that turns my lips up at the corners. I think this is heaven. No where else I want to be, no thing else, no one else…….I am content in this moment breathing and absorbing spring.
Is there a better place than spring?
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