1976 to 1977Senior Year - High School
Nature
The feather touch of the wind as it silently goes by The warmth of the sun on my face as I lay in the tall grass Birds say hello and it sounds like a song As I lay here surrounded by nature I am content Copyright © Donna Grayson www.donnagrayson.com
The warmth of the sun on my face as I lay in the tall grass
Birds say hello and it sounds like a song
As I lay here surrounded by nature I am content
Copyright © Donna Grayson www.donnagrayson.com