It’s a blissful spring day.
I turn my face to the sky and gladly let the sun warm my cheeks.
And just when I think this moment can’t get any better…
That familiar feeling of wind in my hair.
© Sarah Porwoll 2018
It’s a blissful spring day.
I turn my face to the sky and gladly let the sun warm my cheeks.
And just when I think this moment can’t get any better…
That familiar feeling of wind in my hair.
© Sarah Porwoll 2018
You’re a great writer.
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