Like wheat in the field
I wait for you, till harvest time
Until then I will bend and sway
with this gentle breeze as it takes
me to a far away place
where we walk hand in hand
I lay my head upon your shoulder
and you smile sweetly
I’ll be here swayin’ in the breeze
if you are looking for me

trying to catch up on the blogs this week after a busy week or more! Love this poem and the photo to go with it as well, just beautiful! Hope all is well with you! Hugs!
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hope she feels better soon!
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🙂
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Beautiful. It takes me back to days on the farm.
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Aww. Love is always there waiting for us.
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I slept like the dead. I’m running on fumes lately, and I’m trying to catch up. I have so much to do, always, but I get there, step by step. 🙂 I hope you and Alex have a fabulous day!!
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Awwww, that is the sweetest!! Your daughter is one super baby girl!! That is lovely. Thanks for sharing with me. Hugs, Brenda
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Oh, wow, so beautiful and romantic:)
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