The song of thrush and blackbird, joy that falls so gently on the ears to celebrate another day of life and living, flying free.
John McLeodKind words are such a blessing to the needful, if one but knew the pleasure that they bring.
John McLeodThe song of thrush and blackbird, joy that falls so gently on the ears to celebrate another day of life and living, flying free.
John McLeodKind words are such a blessing to the needful, if one but knew the pleasure that they bring.
John McLeod