Holding Hands

Together, the unknown becomes an adventure, dizzying possibilities become delightful, and fear is allayed by comfort. To all friends, mates and companions who hold our hands through good and bad.
Together, the unknown becomes an adventure, dizzying possibilities become delightful, and fear is allayed by comfort. To all friends, mates and companions who hold our hands through good and bad.
The beauty and symmetry of nature one sees in a forest bathed in green and gold can only be marveled at. The deep but subtle hues, the many textures, the depth of green all around is a sight to breathe in that does wondrous things to the soul. Perhaps we should never attempt to describe it, only revel in it as nature intended.
You find yourself in the middle of a dream, you are taking a walk in the park with the sun at its zenith, where everywhere you see it is green and fresh. You wake up, look out the window; it is high noon and the day is still young!