The Beat |
The sound of guns carried on the chilly air,
The beaters on the ground,
Barking dogs and beating sticks,
The Pheasants start to run,
Afraid to take to flight,
A target in the sky,
They might become.......
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
Buttercups, buttercups, In a field of green, With butterflies fluttering, From leaf to leaf, In the gentle wind, Laid in a meadow, Grass is ...