What I was thinking on the bus as we drove to Nashville:
The sun so bright and warm,
green grass and flowers abound.
Missing spring so I want to cry.
Red hat upon my head,
strands of gold floating around.
Fearing it almost makes me cry.
The beauty, the blessings,
just some of what I have seen.
His love brings a tear to my eye.
We saw this could on the way home tonight......I think it looks like a heart, do you!
It's back to reality; the trees are still sprouting leaves, fields are not green, flowers have not been planted, and it is NOT warm where I live. So, for now, I will remember the warmth and flowers from the last couple of days,