A Walk in the Lane
When everything seems a little bit too much.
Pause and have a break.
Go for a walk and grab your loved ones' hands.
And into the lane go walk hand in hand.
Go visit the field.
And enjoy the view.
You will see the Scrabo Tower in the background too.
We have wheat and barley and the farmers on their tractors.
They are working hard every day and night.
And from afar he waves us his hand and shouted, "How are you, folks?" with a smile.
And go say hello to the sheep.
I tried to scare them too.
Try to make them smile, while telling them to look at the camera and smile.
The sheep have thought I'm mental. I can see it in their eyes.
And look at this rabbit hole.
There are plenty of them all around the fields.
And it's nice to know that they are back coz once they are all gone from this wild.
And have a photo shoot.
Let your partner do the honour.
You can piss him off by asking to take more shots because one picture is never enough.
And the reason for this walk is to breathe. Have some fresh air. Run away for a moment.
To relax, to take out my mind from tension and to just cheer myself up.
And this walk put a smile on my face. It help me a lot.
Plus a date like Ruffa said that is free of charge.
But the fresh air, oh what a fresh air it is!
The chicken manure is haunting my nose to my throat.
I can even taste it and tell you it wasn't good.
The smell is nasty and the taste is awful.
Nevertheless, the walk in the lane is such a pleasure.
Thank you for reading.
Nakakaamaze dian sissy mag walking. Enjoy walking sis