Chapter Seventy-Three

NO. 22


I can count on

Spring being filled with cool rain and beautiful flowers.


I can count on

Summer being filled with warm sunshine and the sounds of children playing.


I can count on

Fall being filled with colors and scents man will never be able to accurately duplicate.


I can count on

Winter being filled with cold air, love and memories.


I can count on

you filling my life with your love, every season.