Wishing upon a falling
star...flash, streak...gone.
Or was that a shooting
star?
Yes, it must be a star
shooting, flashing, flying, but not gone.
Forever real in the heart
and memory...that moment of meeting.
Happiness, joy, expectancy
of life heightens, the joy deepens, the
Happiness alive and free.
Touching first hand to
hand, then heart to heart, for
Truly yes, life is found
in the living.
Day by day unfolding
opportunities to choose life.
Life between two
blossoming into fullness and beauty.
Within, peace flowing like
a quiet river...so nice.
Something hidden,
something found.
A door opens and welcomes
into my life a new freshness.
Crispness,
clarity–focusing in on a developing vision,
Surely the treasure has
been found.
Slowly opening and
exploring,
Surprised, but yet not.
Simply saying...yes.
Watching, waiting,
trusting, and hoping has
Been met with the
faithfulness of God’s Love.
From the beginning until the end, even so, hand in
hand...life.
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