Saturday, July 20, 2019

Love, It Is

It is waking up to the sound of rain and the rumbling of thunder wrapped in warmth that somewhere the sun rises gently over your head. It is waking up, seeing a glimpse of your face that make me grateful each morning. It is your tender love wrapping my day in rainbow. It is reading the lines of a book in a quiet corner of the room seeing your face as I read these words out loud to you. It is...