The leaves fall, fall as from far, Like distant gardens withered in the heavens; They fall with slow & lingering descent. & in the nights the heavy Earth, too, falls. From out the stars into the solitude. Thus all doth fall. But there is One who holds this falling.
September. A time for mist on the hills and raindrops on the flowers. And the sounds of crows calling and rain falling. It's my favourite month. I'm immersing myself in September to relax - my deadline is a week today!
After a thrilling game drive and dinner , get to relax at a bonfire around your camp as you prepare for bed. It's so fun.
You need more of happiness, contentment, gratitude and less of negativity, anger, frustration. #MyThoughts
Good morning, JOTN! Snoop Dog and I are wishing you a happy #sundayfunday !
