As far as the eye can see
A new day begins again
For you, nature and me.
A relic found in the woods, part of a coke bottle.
My grandson only needs to see me, he enjoys all he knows about his Papa. Everything in my life is remarkable to him, and we try to always do something different each time together. Learning numbers we recited them in a variety of languages and order. His mother had started him with French and I expanded to Spanish. As we walked down the sidewalk we shared song and numbers with each other. We walked past a drive reciting in Spanish and a Latino man sat on a stool polishing his car. I gave him a nod and he beamed a broad smile. A shared moment of happiness swept over the neighborhood and we continued on our talk, walk and enjoyable day, happiness found so simple.