Now and again, the morning ritual of waking up brings you no joy Gazing out the window, staring at a sky that remains the sameDay in day out, it all remains the sameOh what joy to be found, what joy should be foundThe sun rises, the moon departsThe bird’s chip and the crickets slumberBut day in…
My Dearest Love
When you are sad and feel alone in the worldWhen your doubts take a hold of you and refuse to let goWhen your fears make the world go grey and coldWhen you feel like there is nothing else to doTake a while and remember me, and know that My dearest love, the giver of joy to…