The sky was of clear light blue with different shades.
The rain had just stopped.
I can smell the scent of fresh wet grass.
The slippers I wore made squishy sound as I made my way across the garden.
I found some whites flowers lying on the grass.
I stopped, as I enjoyed the simple pleasure given in this life.
5 comments:
O Tranquil One,
That hibiscus would look so pretty tucked in my fur.... purrr....meow! Happy New Year!
Sounds like my kind of simple pleasures, too.. esp the sharp, crisp scent of grass after the rain. Reminds me of dewberry :-)
Doc,
This is one deep post. How about your new year's resolution, mate?
Happy New Year, T.
Catty,
Don't mind if I pin it on you.
Andrea,
Make it dewberry with strawberry on top.
Sir,
To live and let live my friend.
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