Life

The sounds of a newborn crying for its mother
A sip of fresh water after early spring rains
Smells of heavenly scented flowers wafting on the winds
This is the blank slate waiting for you to fill it
In gratitude and wonder, how could we ask for more?
Life runs freely in our world

Steve ‘Easy’ Whitacre Oct. 5th, 2009

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