we've gone for a drive.....
we've gone to our place....
we've gone to a special road that at the end of seventeen miles....
the world is left behind...
there we'll find
silence....
water....
stars...
do you have a special place?
1 comment:
sometimes the beach, but more often than not just my backyard swinging on my blue swing listening to the wind in the trees.
hugs,
Meredith
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