Thursday, April 23, 2015

S

S is for the sweet smell of Lilacs in the spring.  The smell is sometimes overpowering but so sweet it is sensually pleasant.
I am sore from the dampness of the rain. I want the rain to stop or maybe I should go to somewhere warm and cozy.  Now there is an idea.  
Serenity was a pretty young girl who spent her time wandering through the sweet smelling forest of lilacs.  She was so taken with the scent that she didn't notice the shallow ditch on the side of the path. From the ditch a scent of decay overcame her and she looked down and saw an old bush of decaying lilacs.  She picked it up and with the serenity of her love she brought them back to the beauty of the wonder of life.

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