Tag: Love
Sun kisses mist (haiku)
as a mother’s heart holds her child …even as she sits…and watches him at track meets…even so…
real gold isn’t found in designer purses…
if it’s crazy to believe in angels… in blue clouds i can’t touch…in sky fairies…and foot prints… of sandals…in gethsemane’s garden…if it’s crazy to believe Anyone cares
Oh my darling…i want to say i’m sorry in advance…for every time i will let you down…
Oh my darling…i am sure to fail you a million mornings…