spring song
by Savannah M. Hawkins if you sing a song to me let it be sung like spring like a dandelion’s white puffs that a child’s breath scattered swirling without a care floating through the air the breeze will bring your…
I sing. I crochet. I blog.
by Savannah M. Hawkins if you sing a song to me let it be sung like spring like a dandelion’s white puffs that a child’s breath scattered swirling without a care floating through the air the breeze will bring your…