The soft warm blanket and warm beverage as the world rages outside,
Comfort
The slightly ragged, old not so fluffy pillow that offers the best hug on a bad day
Peace
Thing that brings a smile and envelops a sense of being safe
You - home
The soft warm blanket and warm beverage as the world rages outside,
Comfort
The slightly ragged, old not so fluffy pillow that offers the best hug on a bad day
Peace
Thing that brings a smile and envelops a sense of being safe
You - home
It’s not about the gestures
It’s not about that meals
It’s not about holding hands
It’s not about the hugs
It’s about the small things…
That’s like a warm blanket on a cold winter’s day
It’s about the meals
That melts away the day
It’s about holding on no matter what
That whispers, you’re there
It’s about the feeling
That I’ve got you
The song that’s incomplete, yet complete
The note that’s unfinished, yet understandable
The bond that’s uncertain, yet strengthens
The sewing that’s imperfect, yet holds
It’s a work in progress, yet it stays…brewing.
You are the apparition that tip toed in
Like a whispered breath stolen unknowing
Laughs, care…those were but there, yet not…
A loving memory to cherish and to sought
A breeze that suddenly makes you smile
On a sultry summer night
Yet when it departs it leaves a lingering whisper
Of joy, hope, love and care
Am grateful you tippy toed in
Made my experience all the more keen
You’re the track which played first,
The melody that’s like white noise
You’re the track that hurts
The rhythm, that’s broken yet whole
A symphony of choice,
The track that touches the soul…