The spirit of childhood is like a wild stallion,
Galloping along the plains of life’s sahara,
Experiencing for the sake of experiencing,
Living for the sake of life itself,
Unburdened by the burdens of adulthood.
The spirit of childhood is like a wild stallion,
Galloping along the plains of life’s sahara,
Experiencing for the sake of experiencing,
Living for the sake of life itself,
Unburdened by the burdens of adulthood.
How true .. loved the comparison to a stallion! Nicely penned
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This is so lovely!!! And the photo You’ve headed it with is amazing! I cannot stop smiling at the sweet little girl on the right!!! She is the personification of Your wonderful words….and Delight and Joy itself! Thanks for the smile You just gifted! Cheers!!! 🙂
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Much Thanks
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My pleasure! 🙂
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Beautiful photos
An excellent poem
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome
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Nice blog you got and thanks
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Thank you.
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Very nice.
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Love it
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Thank you.
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