Pretzels, drinks, sweet tarts,
a spring picnic on meadows.
Litter left behind.
Linking with Ronovan Writes
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
A welcome glint
In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.