Leaves fell as I walked in the garden of hope; it’s not just me that wandered this morning, after those bees, butterflies and dogs that went around. Cozy was the place like the world had a warm sweater on. Took a moment, said goodbye to the cold.
I see a passerby smile, people waving hands as I was passing by. Wind ran wild, finally unchained. The park bench there looked so lonely, I sit a while, give it company.
Come sit with me. Let’s talk, sip some coffee; oh, what a beautiful day it is! Take my time, give me your story.