Sweet love is floating all around,
It dances, sings without a sound.
As the birds, love flies overhead.
And lightens our paths. Enough said.
February shows peaks of spring!
Erases cold woes with a zing.
New hope emerges as we rise,
Shake off the winter blues. Huge sighs!
Lynn M. February 6, 2021
Published on February 06, 2021 09:04