No longer does it leach my heat but instead it gives to me. With keen awareness of the frigidity of winter rain, she knew before her keen sighted friends when the winter season was in transition. The abstract My heart rushes like a child on Christmas morning about to receive a favorite The sound of the water bouncing back off the rocks near the sides of the river is very soothing to me.
Each type has a unique purpose: some tell a story, some are descriptive and others prevent viewpoints. Ankit Can you hear the little sapling nudging its tiny head out of the ground to get the first glimpse of the season changing?
A pair of misty-eyed cubs yelped as they saw us and darted to safety. The preying mantis had stopped praying as God had answered their adjuration.
The sun rises gradually into the wispy clouds, strands of sunlight occupying the awakening land - brightening up the arrival of beauty, joy and love: Spring…….
The only clouds were fluffy, white and quite dispersed, there would be no rain today.