Love is the Beauty of the soul
Kiss of Summer
Gentle on my mind
where you belong
attached to the
heart string
that bares your name
MichelleMarie
the wind makes her presence
and the trees over head
and my mind is just whirling
and thinking ahead
I wonder about you sometimes
as I sit here in the breeze
Let us reframe your lose
the memory of your death
let us frame the laughter with
the tears and all the rest
It’s easy to focus on your missing
but when I think of the joy
that lives on in us
Your memory re-framed makes
me smile! Hi Pa!
Hope deferred makes the heart sick–let’s give up on the hopeless hope
and offer a prayer instead. 🙂
It’s hard to drink wine
Without spillin’
When I’m
Laid up and chillin’
Sweetie
Pour me a tall glass
Two fingers, maybe three
No make it four
Shoot use your
entire hand
Wait just make it
a 20 oz wine glass
With a straw
I tend to spill
When I’m chillin’
Every time I see your face…I Smile BiG
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Thank you Jeanne Marie for reminding me to think Pink!!!
Some days seem endless~sleep is a welcome friend!
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