my inspiration, my heart, my friend til our last breath.
janet.
my heart.
feels the green beneath my feet.
the yellow warmth of the dandelion.
but my reality is cold tones.
of winter's grey.
so i will twirl to the music in my heart like a butterfly.
i will.
listen and laugh with the trees.
i will.
enjoy the moments.
i wish.
for you the same.
welcome to coffee hour.
welcome to this Sunday morning.
just BE.
robin.
No comments:
Post a Comment