When the signs of age creep up on us, we can always hearken back to those halcyon days when thoughts of our love was all about and we never felt any pain.
I felt the 'tired' you wrote of...deep, sad and reflective of each of us that has endured daily battles and just wanted to go home. Well done!
Cheers,
Dan
I know what you mean. Sometimes the weight of our problems and hearaches is enough to make us think we can't take one more day of it but somehow we survive and hopefully have learned from all of it. Pain spurs growth so I've been told.
Yeah, I used to wonder if tomorrow would come too, but I've quit that. Makes me sleep better at night. Uh, but then maybe it's that two (3) glasses of cheap California burgundy that helps my sleep.
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
Glorious poem..love it!...
Vesna :)
Anna
Bobbi
been there..
but to keep your heart open
to recognize an angel when sent
Lady Vivian
Ron
Cheers,
Dan
Love ya!
Jane
Regis
budd