when the noise gets too much
when the chaos is making me nuts
i head for the for the trees
way back yonder is where i go
off the back road
'round the bend and down a little hill
cross the old wooden bridge
and walk among the trees to the end of the path
kick off my shoes
listen to some blues,
sing some songs,
talk to GOD...
no cell phone
no internet
no tv
no news
No one around...
Just me, nature
... me and my porch(wish I had one)
what a real great view!
segunda-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2014
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