Happy Sunday friends
I love the small things. Life can be so heavy you have to look for the small little joys. Like whipped cream in my coffee, wildflowers in my field and sweet friends remind you how awesome you are. 💕💕💕 sweet daisies 🌼 #wildflowers
Tick boots & wildflowers
I wear your boots when I see wildflowers blowing in the field and they need my attention.Today I put on your boots, I love that you wore them and left them behind as a memory of your presence. ❤️ I love you and wildflowers because you are my wildflower baby girl. 😘
Wildflowers~N~She
SHE’s a wildflower…wild & free SHE grew by the side of the road SHE wasn’t ashamed to grow there either Some think it matters where you grow All that mattered was SHE was growing Being Free and Wild is part of SHE SHE
A quiet hush…Good morning wish whispers
There’s a quiet hush over this land Little white flowers carry Good morning wish whispers On a sweet Summer breeze
Where wildflowers go
I asked the moon tonight As it raised up in the sky Where did all my wildflowers go? Then this hay bale caught my eye You see, he said… it is harvest And plenty on this land Grows many beautiful wildflowers I know you understand Each year during harvest We bid a sweet goodbye And in no time it’s for certain They bring food on winter’s night Good bye sweet little wildflowers Good bye dandelions Good bye little memories Good bye with a smile
There beyond the fences…I saw you waiting
There beyond the fences…I saw you waiting All I wanted to do was forget And you catch my attention I went beyond the fence and I saw Such beauty hidden in sacred places I think life is a lot like this
Today is a beautiful day to be a wildflower
Today is the beautiful day to be a wildflower It’s the only life she’s known Growing outside fences Swaying in the breeze In the field with all her wildflower friends Wildflowers are free that way
