Stephanie | Out my window I dream to see, a beautiful garden green and full. Flowers blooming throughout, pops of color exploding all around. I dream to see waves crashing from the ocean, drops of salt water spraying into the air. Kites blowing in the wind. I dream to see, a momma deer and her babies hopping along, looking for apples. I dream to see my grand kids running to my door, arms open wide and huge smiles on their little faces.
Annetta | During the winter months there isn't much to look at out the window. I love to keep fresh flowers at my window sill. During the summer my view is of my garden & roses.
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