IT'S SUNNY AND BREEZY AND CRISP AND THE LEAVES ARE BLOWING LIKE LITTLE DANCING BOATS PARADING OVER THE CEMENT SEAS AND ACROSS THE ONCE GREEN GRASS OF LAWNS THAT ARE SLOWLY BEGINNING TO FADE...WHISPERS OF SMOKE CREEPING THROUGH THE AIR FROM THE HAPPY TO BE USED CHIMNEYS AFTER WHAT SEEMED TO BE AN ETERNITY OF DARK COLD UNUSED FIREPLACES SITTING WAITING FOR THE FIRST SPARK TO BRING THEM BACK TO LIFE...A BLUEJAY SITTING ON MY FENCE CALLING TO THE SUN TO STAY OUT JUST A LITTLE LONGER AS HE ENJOYS HIS SUN BATH.....A SPIDER HAS SPUN HER SILKY WEB IN THE CORNERS OF MY PATIO AND THE SUN SEEMS TO LUMINATE EACH STRAND THAT I'M SURE IF WE LISTENED CLOSELY WOULD PLAY LIKE A HARP WITH IT'S MELODIOUS NOTES PROMINADING THROUGH THE SUMMER BREEZE DANCING ITS WAY INTO MY BEDROOM WINDOW AS I SIT AND reminisce OF THE TIMES WE WOULD SPEND JUST SPENDING TIME......
WE MISS YOU AND THINK DAILY OF HOW ALL WILL BE BETTER WHEN WE ARE CLOSE, SMILING CHILDREN ,HAPPY THOUGHTS OF GRANDMAS SOUP, AND SIMPLY OF GRANDMA HERSELF