Wind came Chasing,
Chasing hair and laces,
Caressing tender flushed cheeks.
Wind fell in love with Joy;
They danced in circles till laughter filled the air.
...........Childlike spirit, never dies.
Wind came Chasing,
Chasing hair and laces,
Caressing tender flushed cheeks.
Wind fell in love with Joy;
They danced in circles till laughter filled the air.
...........Childlike spirit, never dies.
Keep the good work :))
thank you @redeyes
Beautiful picture, following you!
thank you for following