Blake and Pa relaxing by a fountain.
How many drops of water till I'm as old as you?
Far too many for counting
But many more than a few!
But how many drops of water till they empty all the sky?
Far too many for counting!
I'm not even going to try!
Another watery encounter here:
Sweet poem on a sweet photo.
The eye contact, the warrmth in the smiles shared and a question in the young's mind and the matured answer..!!! Loved it.
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