
When a sudden storm appears,
You won’t hear me complain,
For in these final, golden years,
I’ve learned to love the rain
–Photo by me

When a sudden storm appears,
You won’t hear me complain,
For in these final, golden years,
I’ve learned to love the rain
–Photo by me
Stunning!
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Thank you, Sandy!π
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My pleasure.
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Beautiful truth and photo. π¦οΈ
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Thanks, Michele–I’m getting old, I guess, there’s no way around it!!
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You’re welcome, Michael. We all are! If we are fortunate. π
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Wonderful photo!!!!!
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Thank you!!π
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Beautiful! I am also grateful for every precious moment whether rain or shine, loving Life and finding Nature of which we are a part, simply divine.
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You say it very well, Shelley!!π
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Beautifulβ¨
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Thank you!!
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Stunning photo and fantastic verse! π€π€
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Thank you!!
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