…
My spirit yearns to
Leave this city for good
To build a cozy cabin
Somewhere in the Alps
To watch the seasons change
With my dogs at my feet
So why does a quiet life
Keeps getting away from me?
Maybe it’s just not meant to be…
The Quiet Life
…
My spirit yearns to
Leave this city for good
To build a cozy cabin
Somewhere in the Alps
To watch the seasons change
With my dogs at my feet
So why does a quiet life
Keeps getting away from me?
Maybe it’s just not meant to be…
At least you have your quiet walking and hiking moments until that dream comes true… keep those dreams alive!
I am trying to keep my dreams alive. Man, it’s hard lately.
There is a struggle sometimes.
It’s a beautiful dream. Don’t give up on it. 🏔️
Not for you 🙂
You should see my current smile! I have followed Tour de France (yes, that means being up all night for 3 weeks here in Australia) for over 30 years – for the last three nights I have ‘been’ in the Pyrenees and the view has been very similar 🙂 !
Ah, the Tour de France. That’s quite addictive to watch isn’t it?
One of the prerequisites when dreaming of our perfect bolthole is “Can we get our weekly shop delivered?”
Loud laughter here !~
Beautiful!!!
Thank you, so much.