For all the times together,
And for all the times apart.
For all the good times,
And for all the bad times.
For all the happy times,
And for all the not so happy times.
For all the times we carried,
And for all the times we laughed.
For all the times behind us,
And for all the times ahead.
Here’s to you my beloved
on a day just for you.
My I touch your heart
As you have touch mine.
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Beautifully written.
Lisa
Elizabeth