Apr10

It wasn’t December
Was April
the sun was longer
had been forĀ a while
but Skies refused all color
just gray
east wind chill
Sun struggled
heart ached
ached for sun
Sun ached
For me
Lost lovers
Waiting

It wasn’t December
Was April
the sun was longer
had been forĀ a while
but Skies refused all color
just gray
east wind chill
Sun struggled
heart ached
ached for sun
Sun ached
For me
Lost lovers
Waiting
follow:
There is a line from the “Desiderata” which reads, “And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the Universe is unfolding as it should.” That thought is something I’ve clung to like a lifeline in my time. I think that if I’m here this time to learn patience, I might be back.
Awww..sweet Dan and she IS with you…I can see you feel her in your heart…:O) Hugs
love is so beautiful
so many ways
http://www.love–love.com
Thank you Richard.