Dearest Renée, thank you, there has been the sweetest birdsong filling the valley this week, I’m sure birds don’t really sing louder, or mor sweetly, in spring but oh, it does so seem like it. X
Dearest Renée, thank you, there has been the sweetest birdsong filling the valley this week, I’m sure birds don’t really sing louder, or mor sweetly, in spring but oh, it does so seem like it. X
No need to reply, but your comment stirs some wonder in me: what if they do sing more loudly, more sweetly, so relieved as are we by the warmth and sunshine, so in love with love, making love with life in the finest sound of 'yes'?
Dearest Renée, thank you, there has been the sweetest birdsong filling the valley this week, I’m sure birds don’t really sing louder, or mor sweetly, in spring but oh, it does so seem like it. X
Susie,
No need to reply, but your comment stirs some wonder in me: what if they do sing more loudly, more sweetly, so relieved as are we by the warmth and sunshine, so in love with love, making love with life in the finest sound of 'yes'?
Oh but I will fall into sweet sleep tonight with that thought Renée - 🙏🏽xx