The smell of freshly cut grass
the spring flowers
swaying in the breeze
the look of Spring
feels good to be alive
Sunshine like Beverly Hills
no time to sit and enjoy
maybe a walk later
get those old legs moving
Basket on kitchen floor
imagine it filled with flowers
flowers and Pussy Willow
but no sadly its duvet covers
sheets and pillowcases
Oh well make a Forest Fruits Tea
and imagine that
to be a glass of wine
sitting at an Italian or
Parisienne Cafe
with a handsome Lover
DREAM ON
The very underrated English singer Vince Hill, I always loved his beautiful voice, his pronunciation perfect.
Spring has sprung, my friend! I hope that you are enjoying the weather. Hopefully, a partially clothed gardener will be working your flower garden. ❤
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Now how do I answer that Rob, “IF ONLY”. I should be asking “where were you” dear Friend. I love your comments. you always make me smile. Hope that gig of yours went well, I am sure that it did.
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I do have a passion for gardening, and I’m sure that my attire would be entirely appropriate. 😉
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Dreams are sweet!
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Where would we be without them Opher, they keep me going, and the Stars at night, such a wonderful cluster of Stars last night.
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