If I were a bumblebee, I would buzz about here.
If I were a butterfly, I would flit about here.
But I am none of these, so I sit among the blooms dreaming a rainbow splashed dream-
ever grateful I planted just one packet of seeds!
Farewell, till next year enchanted blossoms.
Those short tufts of green are next Spring’s feathers starting. As the winter winds blow, we’ll watch them grow. I appreciate your visit and hope your day is filled with rainbow blessings.