Another storm,
another lightning-bolt from the same source.
She’s seen it all before.
She used to hide
under the bed with her blanket,
but today,
Emancipation Day,
she smiles,
stealing his thunder.
Another storm,
another lightning-bolt from the same source.
She’s seen it all before.
She used to hide
under the bed with her blanket,
but today,
Emancipation Day,
she smiles,
stealing his thunder.
Wonderful, just wonderful. You are experiencing a renaissance, aren’t you? You thunder-stealer, you! 😉
Thanks Eric!
A wonderful big step!
True! Thanks, Rosy…
“Stealing his thunder”–excellent.
Thank you! 🙂
Good for her 🙂
Thanks Heidi! Yes – it’s time to take her life back!
Here you go again! Wonderful work, Melody .. you have us cheering her on!
Thanks Debbie! Cheer away – she will need it!
A storm of yellow color. 🙂
Right! It’s like the sun shining, despite the trouble. 🙂
Ohh, very nice!
Thanks Lady Lovely!
You are most welcome.