We journey together, you and me Creating a beach of memories There are times when we walk barefoot over jagged rocks Not knowing what will be more painful stepping or merely standing still Then there are times when we walk over pebbles, Rounded by stormy waters
Two steps (in the opposite direction to the one he thought he loved) Was all it took Clarity, Peace, Certainty. The love they shared was true It was absolute, for a time. But as the seconds ticked the relationship stalled, Leaving shattered debris and uncared for hearts.
This week it feels like the home has been a constant mess. The more I tried to tidy up the worse it got. As one box was filled another was emptied. As one pile of clothing was folded another pile was unfolded and used as superhero attire. As the dishes where cleared I blinked and as if by magic an even bigger stack appeared – a very generous dish fairy indeed.
Colours have been the theme of the household recently.
Easter Sunday has arrived
Joy and excitement are all around