Lots Of Love, To Apollo,

So excited,

while the beauty of the day,

Bandit is out and on the strum,

singing in the evening and snoring on the daylight wonder.

There is Lobos being that friendly scout,

as the Blue Jays swaddle this new year with a big Hello,

swooping in from their long winter nap,

everybody is ready to welcome the season of the cat.

For Cheshire is in incredible,

looking to the find,

the birds are flying by to smile on their fun,

such great belief as Nero sleeps and goes out to say its Spring,

I know that the Wind is such a breeze of animals being my thunder leads.

Singing lyrics of the length to be that part of Crows,

as yesterday the flight of an eagle sang my prose,

from that the other week two Turkeys came again,

and Cheshire said in quiet mouse those are enormous to his play!!

I laughed so hard that belly grasp brought memories of stun,

for in the music of this year its delight and full of languages that love to spread the come,

down the path to be of grasp is I have not seen that possum yet,

but than a gain the skunk that lane is the scent of perfumes rein.

Scene to Great big Fantastic salt as what are sneezes shore,

the blessing of a simple life where time is equal space,

glimpse with I to gentle air for wild lives love truth and sights,

a bit of room for their life to bloom with more than strife of debt.