They don’t try to hog
the sky. Those joyous white clouds
scatter hugs instead.
~
Proving the adage;
“Fluffier is cuddlier”,
as I have long suspected.
They don’t try to hog
the sky. Those joyous white clouds
scatter hugs instead.
~
Proving the adage;
“Fluffier is cuddlier”,
as I have long suspected.