nature’s beauty
#WhisperingNature
Trees dance far away, in the midst of july,
no clouds are seen, only glass clear nightsky.
Sunglasses on my sun freckled cheeks, as
I lay on the beach, eating...
Trees dance far away, in the midst of july,
no clouds are seen, only glass clear nightsky.
Sunglasses on my sun freckled cheeks, as
I lay on the beach, eating...