My woman happy singing..in another room..fish swim..birds are winging..lightning to the gloom..like sitting on a hollow log..whistling a tune..or with a first love time gone by..in the month of June
The garden is a sparkle..dew from the morning fair..red flowers and the grass and trees..share the crispy air..each moment is a blessing..nothing can go wrong..when right no fight frustration..a happy strong love song..
Indians saw white man..was it such a shock?..they sat down to dinner..after Plymouth Rock..eating and sharing ways..to eat on natures floor..they knew eating was better done..than any kind of war..
The birds seem happier today..dogs have friendly smiles..cats and people settled happy..enjoying their styles..love with you Thanksgiving Day..every boy and girl..thank life in the moment..all around the world..
HAPPY THANKSGIVING..Peace Tony