tuesday morning.

sunshine reaches from behind white fluffy clouds. a cool breeze blows the scent of fresh flowers into her face. she takes a deep breathe, closes her eyes. a smile plays on her lips. start walking again. trying to hide her face from other pedestrians so that they won't see that silly smile, she looks down at her feet, where leaves lie, continuously trodden upon. still smiling, she looks up and sees a beautilful black and white collie. looking up at her with bright eyes, and tongue hanging out the side of his mouth, he says a silent "hello. i hope your day will be a good one!"
ues, of course today will be a good one, she says.

it's tuesday morning, and the sun is shining.
cos' Your love is steadfast, and Your mercies are new every morning.
with You, (and not adidas) impossible is nothing(: