I can’t watch it,
too much to see.
So many problems,
so much poverty.
Instead I listen,
I’m listening to the fridge,
it crackles and hums,
it’s never been right,
since we got it last spring.
I listen for the kettle,
time for a drink,
a warm cup of coffee,
while I sit and think.
I listen to the weather,
the sound of the wind,
hearing the rain,
on the roof its pounding!
I listen to the cat,
soft purrs hit my ears,
a relaxing sound,
brings peace and stops fears.

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šŗ WELL DEARS, THIS SISTER NOT ONLY MADE THIS GREAT WORK, SHE ALSO LET THESE WISE WORDS.
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You and your blog deserves the best š
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Hugs !!! š
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Virtual hugs back x
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Have a nice sunday, my darling š
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Beautiful all š
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