We took a delightful Sunday drive along a scenic byway. These words played through my mind:
“All nature sings,
and round me rings
The music of the spheres.”
Maltbie D. Babcock (1858-1901)
We took a delightful Sunday drive along a scenic byway. These words played through my mind:
“All nature sings,
and round me rings
The music of the spheres.”
Maltbie D. Babcock (1858-1901)