Tree seeds

Helicopters before Divinci imagined them,

Today Sophie my grey calico was entranced,

This is her first spring,

I recall wonder,

It seems an imagine thing today,

An old friend just asked me if an old girl friend was talking to me or her,

I told my old friend since I see nothing I would imagine shes not talking to me,

Last fall I could not imagine not giggling with her untill my heart stopped,

Now so many tears falling,

Must be pollin in the air.

Sophie and my cat family give me irreplaceable great joy.

When have time to feel first I feel blesses,

Can not give into sad,

Sad accomplishes nothing,

Lifes to short to accomplish zilch.

Published by Val's Whitewolf Media

I'm Val's Whitewolf Media YouTube Channle and I write here on WordPress. I read books and instill others how importand writing stories readers down. in readers their stories matter.I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words.

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