Why do you have to go? You have faded and torn or no longer fit. Yikes!
You have been there for me on the best of days and the worst of days.
The way you comfort me. Remind me everything will be OK.
Thank you for always reassuring me it will be a good day.
You made my days better and know you are missed.
Love Always, KO
~ I am still waiting to find another pair that fits me, as well as, the the top two pairs. Until I do they are safely waiting in a Rubbermaid container.
Who Am I?
I am a thinker. observer. visualizer. listener. believer.photographer.teacher. life long learner.
I am an advocate for my students, animals and our Earth.
I am my man's girlfriend and my animal's human.
I am a lover of food, music, dance, life, color, form, natural light, & moments.
I never thought of myself as a writer-more of a journal writer of my own private thoughts-but definitely not a writer who shares her words with others. So now, I will attempt to be a blogger- the 21st century type of writer. I suppose maybe somewhere, underneath of what I am comfortable identifying with, I am a writer; a closet writer.
So today I am coming out of my writer's closet to live out loud and unravel this tapestry we call life.
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