For Miss B.

Now hearken to my voice

 

Winter is upon us

And the frost of distance creeps into my heart

 

Whence have you gone?

Whence shall my eye’s rest upon you?

 

Do not stay your heart from mine

for Winter is upon us

The buds of Spring lie dormant

 

Waiting

Waiting

Waiting

 

The sun is cooled

And the earth lies in rest

 

Waiting

Waiting

Waiting

 

It longs earnestly

Summoning its strength

 

Waiting

Waiting

Waiting

 

When shall mine eyes rest upon you

And Spring fill my heart?

This sounds like a romantic love note. But it was written for my best friend at the time. It represented how much joy, I felt in her company. It is simply an expression of missing someone I held dear.

There are special people who come into our lives who simply fill us up with pure joy. What a gift they are!

A prayer for us all

” May we draw the people to us who love us exactly as we are, and we them. May we laugh until we cry, may we cry together when we are wounded and may we skip through life with them hand in hand with child like joy and affection.”

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