attached to my walls
Hit like a piñata
that never falls.
What can I do…
What can I do in this
The darkness settles over me
Like a mask I hide my face inside it
To howl and weep!
And I’m not sure where heaven is
Or if they’ve gotten wind of this
The sensitive prick …of a beautiful flower
The prolonged passing …of another hour
Daylight comes and stings my eyes
Shinning a proof
…I have made it through
What else can I do?
Craddling each breath
Until the night I receive my gift
And wake up with you
Life, Love, Family and Travel as we experience it
Mostly light hearted but often with a serious message.
big book guy
This too shell pass.
"She believed she could, so she did." 🌙
Insights From The Therapist
Surgery, Recovery, Wellness, Positive Thinking, Self Care, new mum, lifestyle, Brighton
Because life is a journey and we all need a friend.
“There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.”
Know your identity by knowing your Creator.
My Incredible Journey with God
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