Tuesday, May 2, 2017

My Mountains - A Poem by Noodles

These are my mountains
They lay behind my foothills
They display green in the Springtime
And glisten golden all Summer long

These are my mountains
They stand watch over me
Live Oak, wild sage and California Poppies
There is no other place they exist native-ly

These are my mountains
Surrounding the valley I call home
They are Paradise in my own backyard
A natural wonderland to me

Affirmation for the Day


Two French Bulldogs said...

What a gorgeous place
Lily & Edward

Sue said...


Pug Slope said...

Wow does it look gorgeous there! Looks like all that rain you've been having has made everything BRIGHT GREEN! :)