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First Day of Spring
Contributed by
shadowenigma
on
Monday, 10th May 2004 @ 03:34:09 AM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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I would spend my day oddly thinking on how nice it is outside when I think of the soft gentle breezes and envision how nice it would be to take a friend to the park where the warm breezes would pick up the scent of freshly bloomed clovers. I would take this friend down to the creek in the park. We would sit and listen to the water as it gently trickles down the many rocks. And just think how nice it is to sit here with this friend just enjoying all the beautiful things the park has to offer. Then after a time we would get up and walk down a winding path through a wooded area to a large pond and when we get there we would get some bird seed and toss small handfuls out to the waiting ducks who eagerly eat up all the bird seed we have. And after a time of the simple wonders, and as the sunsets we would get up and slowly head back to the car where we would sit and enjoy the sunset. We leave this park with a answer we did not know we were looking for. That it is the simple things that matter. And so we end the first day of a long and wonderful spring.
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