Harshness vanished, a sudden softness has replaced the meadows' wintry grey. Little rivulets of water changed their singing accents. Tendernesses, hesitantly, reach toward the earth from space, and country lanes are showing these unexpected subtle risings that find expression in the trees.
Sunset is my favorite thing.Life is a beautiful thing.Theres a sunrise and a sunset every single day. and theyre absolutely free.Dont miss to many of them.HUgzz Maria xo