
Tawny Beige like the color
Like the lights in the misty night
With a hint of yellow gold yet orange
all the same
Her name of Tawny, like the color beige
but there was nothing beige about her!

Tawny Beige like the color
Like the lights in the misty night
With a hint of yellow gold yet orange
all the same
Her name of Tawny, like the color beige
but there was nothing beige about her!

Golden Mist kissed my face
Washing away the thoughts
That once paralyzed my mind
Sweet sleep became my friend
A welcomed bliss

Love because it makes your heart smile!

Like the song “The Nearness of You”
Nearness can be felt by the heart
Rather very far away or close~apart
I think maybe the heart doesn’t
know the difference when it loves
the miles that lie between us~
or the distance held by hands
To me it’s like that!

Joyful Living
doesn’t mean things are always
happy, but inside abides a joy
that nothing can squelch
or silence~it catches me by
surprise~a Joyful Surprise!
MichelleMarie

I woke up today with this on my mind! I never question why I just go with it. I remember marking up the driveway and playing hop-scotch. My little neighbors love to play hop-scotch and draw on the driveway with chalk. I love to listen to them squeal and giggle. 😀

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