Author: Convo07172018

Open your heart, be kind to others, and remember to smile.

Trees, beautiful, strong, solid, with branches that bend with the wind.  Reaching out to wrap me in their arms.  Eyes closed, head back, deep breath, smiling.  The Sun is so hot, the trees need a soaking.  Keep clear of the far lane, water runs from sprinkles, tricking from the trees.

My dear friend, Valerie, needs prayers, and comfort waves sent her way!  Final Stages of Parkinson.  So unfair.  Miles separate us, and I let days turn to months, months to years.  I love you Val!

 

yours, relatively speaking!