I took a walk in the garden and I came across a catapillar,perching on a tree trunk.It did not move.Just set there as I passed on by.I went farther down the path,and there was a squirrel chumping on a nut,save from the winter cold.And as my journey took me farther into this wooded area,there as pretty as please,a dear looking straight at me.I didn't move,I stood there marvelling in its beauty.Suddenly with a quick snap of a twig,it scattered away from me.Admidst the greens,and browns,the world seem so kind.I gazed upon the heavens with its rolling clouds,and said "Whoa"I was pleased.
I took a walk among the streets today,and many paths I walked upon.Pave with tar and gravel,rough beneath my feet.I came across a cat laying across a pillar,basting in the sun.He looked up at me,yawned,and went back to his peace.Among this beaten path,I came across a little lady,harvesting her spring flowers,they were as pretty as could be.She smiled and bow her head,her way of greeting me.And as I stolled farther down,I came along a rivers bend,and there upon a log,a turtle,and a frog side by side,enjoying the days event.I turn aroung and came back toward where I came from,and then I realized something.That walk I just took,where it was no one but me,sure would have been nice,if you had accompany me.
