That bar now has imprints from tight grips.
An uplifting poem. Thanks.

Many will have to hold on tight. I have been on a self-imposed quarantine (not related to the virus, but due to the difficulty of going out in the public with my paralysis and all that entails getting me ready and then getting me back home) since last October. I do get outside every day when there is sun and warmth. But not to meet other people.

I am happy and contented alone except for my caregivers coming and going that keep me alive and happy.

Ron

Well said my dear poet, from your lips to Gods ears. Have a precious day, Valeria. xo