Ty

There Will Come Soft Rains
by Sara Teasdale

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white,

Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;

And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.

Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;

And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.

Silver fox ty x

❤
             ❤
         ❤
. .. ʌ„„„ʌ”˜˜‟ ╮
..,„≽ˉ•ˉ≼¸_„(”)₍‗‗‗¸
`”`´”`´””``”`´””“`”`“ ”´”  ☆*´¨`☽          ¸.★*´☽
“Time spent with a cat is never wasted.”
― Colette

☆•°*”˜☽
      ❤️✨
     .♥█▓Ɔ  Տթɾìղƙℓєʂ *

x

💦S̤̈P̤̈R̤̈Ï̤N̤̈K̤̈L̤̈Ë̤S̤̈ F̤̈R̤̈Ö̤M̤̈ S̤̈K̤̈Ë̤L̤̈L̤̈Ï̤N̤̈G̤̈💦
ιf яєqυιяє∂! ρℓєαѕє ∂σ тнє ѕαмє
σяgαиι¢ fσσ∂ ιи му gαя∂єи! 💜
αℓℓ ωєℓ¢σмє 🌻

...../\...../\
....( =';'= )
...../*🦋*
....(.|.|..|.|.)
...(,,(,,).(,,),)~~~

𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓋𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓈 🐈
🍓𝓈𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓀𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝒻 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒹🍓

♥.
((
♥)
██Ɔ ƓƠƠƊ MƠƦƝƖƝƓ

Raccoon ty xx