Higher Higher
My children treat their lives like a precious gift. Their motions are fluid and their movements are very full. Their voices are open and expressive and full with laughter. I love their candid silliness, their spontaneity, their reckless abandonment all jostled into action by a mind that expands everlastingness.
Wisdom IS innocence.
You are the poem I dreamed of writing,
the masterpiece I longed to paint. you
are the shining star I reached for in my
ever hopeful quest for life fulfilled.
You are my children.
the masterpiece I longed to paint. you
are the shining star I reached for in my
ever hopeful quest for life fulfilled.
You are my children.
Now with all things I am blessed.