A country lane will take you to a place
where
songs of birds
and gentle breeze are all around...
With little kids climbing trees
and getting scrapes on knees...
Popsicles and lemonaide...
Iron skillet fried potatos
and front porch rockers...
All of this
and
more
will be waiting at the end
of
a country lane.
It's called
home.
Country Blessings
Yaya
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