He brought a little piece
Of my soul back.
It was wrapped in this beautiful cloth
Gently he laid it in my hand
As I stood there
Looking at him
Wondering where in the world
He found this?
He has never told me.
If you can feel, then you can write
He brought a little piece
Of my soul back.
It was wrapped in this beautiful cloth
Gently he laid it in my hand
As I stood there
Looking at him
Wondering where in the world
He found this?
He has never told me.
Better yet who was he 😀
But a beautiful gift.
Indeed. Thank you for reading and commenting. Now I look forward to seeing what you have to say.
I enjoy reading them. If it hits me, you sure will hear me. Would you mind to return a thought on my writing!
Of course. I’ve been moving so I haven’t been in much lately, but when I have a minute I’ll go stalk your blog.
Well no rush now… hope your new place is coming together nicely. and have yourself a warm nest again to find your calm