I think this picture was made in Arkansas. I just love a country road,
especially one I've not traveled before. I always wonder what is around
the next bend?
A COUNTRY ROAD
I love a country road,
One I've not traveled down before,
A shaded winding path,
I would love to explore.
It might lead to a lovely cottage,
In a lonely glen,
Or a quaint, small village,
Where I'll meet a new friend.
I might find a robin's nest,
Or wildflowers in a field,
Or see some grazing sheep,
On a distant hill.
I might even spot a deer,
Standing by a small, stream.
To walk a country road,
Is a recurring dream.
Freda Fullerton
June 25, 2011
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