Serenity defined

Picture it....

The afternoon is warm and humid, the sun shining brightly, the skies cornflower clue with huge billowy clouds. A constant, light breeze rustles the trees and a wind chime is heard ever so softly in the distance. I'm laying on her grave, my eyes closed... the wind on my cheeks, dozing in and out, my body stretched out and relaxed. Amazing how you can find such life among the dead.

I miss you Donna. Happy Birthday. Today you would have been 61 years old. Thanks for allowing me to share some space with you today. Highly enjoyable