| The sun may shine out warmly madly, gladly, funny, new. And hungry lips may quench their cravings on their mothers famous stew. Happy men and women may dance into the night and kiss eachothers hands under the musky light. Long parted friends may meet and shed a tear at the deep appreciation of a partaged luke warm beer. Young ladys may dress happily when off to see a show that they will watch within a place they've long wished they might go. A father may jog a young child on his knee and share with them a moment of utter youthful glee. But you must understand that I wish in fact to asert that there is nothing quite so pleasing as a newly ironed shirt! |