Late bird

Sitting on my couch listening to the late night response to daybreak.

A bird chirping outside my door.

Giving life to the ghetto. Singing songs of praises for making it through another day.

Perched on the tree of life reminding me even though nothing stays the same.

That some things never change.

C. L Cunningham

Happy to be back blog world!

Wishing you a peaceful night and a sweet tomorrow.

Photo courtesy of Cazadora de Fotos

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