Reaching for the Sun
Every flower’s reachin’ for the sun, Every petal opens when the day has just begun, Even in the city where they grow up through the street, Every blossom needs the…
Every flower’s reachin’ for the sun, Every petal opens when the day has just begun, Even in the city where they grow up through the street, Every blossom needs the…
The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold . . . Nat King Cole Are you still enjoying autumn leaves? Or has your season…
Sunrise, sunset Sunrise, sunset, Swiftly flow the years, One season following another, Laden with happiness and tears. From Fiddler on the Roof Our days are framed by a sunrise and…
Look out any window Look out any open door, Look out any window See what’s going on in the air around you. — Bruce Hornsby This week’s song for Song-ography…