Life is poetry waiting to be written
Ohhhhhh sigh. You wrote this for me, right? I may borrow it for my blog sometime,okay?
We do share in the reluctance of relinquishment, don't we?:) Use it whenever you like. I think each year passes a little more swiftly with startling awareness that soon we are old, and our children have flown...
Thank you for your visit to this porch. I'd love to hear if or how this post/poem touched you!