come sit beside me
we’ll recite our favorites
and sing our own songs
clouds in sunny skies
bringing joy to the blueness
and today, no snow.
come sit beside me
we’ll recite our favorites
and sing our own songs
clouds in sunny skies
bringing joy to the blueness
and today, no snow.
Whatever it is that you produce, a baby, a book, or a theory, it is a piece of the magic of creation. You are producing something that you do not fully understand.



