[Soaring Feather]

Dark,

I love this little pome!

[Soaring Feather]

Out in the Fields with God


The little cares that fretted me
I lost them yesterday
Among the fields, above the sea,
Among the winds at play,
Among the lowing of the herds,
The rustling of the trees,
Among the singing of the birds,
The humming of the bees.

The foolish fears of what might happen,
I cast them all away,
Among the clover-scented grass,
Among the new-mown hay,
Among the husking of the corn,
Where drowsy poppies nod,
Where ill thoughts die and good are born--
Out in the fields with God.

Author Unknown

[Darksheare]

Thanks, was half-asleep yesterday..
*ugh*
Then I got busy.
Had to rake leaves from near noon until 3PM.
After that I had to mark some luggage so that it's owner can ID it at the airport.
I painted a blue rose and a red rose on the one.
First attempt at painting with acryilics.
*cough cough*

Evanescence - Goodnight

Goodnight, sleep tight
No more tears
Goodnight morning, I'll be here
And when we say goodnight,
Dry your eyes
Because we said goodnight,
And not goodbye
We said goodnight
And not goodbye