This poem was written for three girls, one you see pictured before you and the other two an internet darling such was “Sweetness” and a pretty blonde librarian. “Stretching You” I never ever and they probably have good guys I just told The Truth…

What could be the best way to wake up the person and their senses!

Stretching and folk medicine.

My personal favorite is the finger piercing.

The rope will snap…

This moment…

Change is never easy, but it is in our best interest to stretch and grow daily; as we pass through this life.

Even thou change can be uncomfortable, it is not impossible; if successful then you have stretched and conquered the challenge.

Returning the last visiting grandchild, it is time to get back to work.

This is about stretching ones’ thought beyond the mundane, and seeing beyond the ordinary.