It was that kind of day when the sound of a meadowlark could bring one to instant tears and the sun was shining in such a way as to cause one to remember in exquisite detail only the good in loves long lost.
It was that kind of day when the sound of a meadowlark could bring one to instant tears and the sun was shining in such a way as to cause one to remember in exquisite detail only the good in loves long lost.