Evening all
I wrote a poem for my wife recently, which she has been pestering me to share - and which MNDA will be publishing in Thumbprint in April. So in the hope that you might enjoy it too, please find it below.
The Gift Of Now
When i struggle to stand
you uplift me,
when i stumble
you steady me,
when i cry with frustration
you cwtch me close.
When i can't speak
you understand me,
when i mourn last times
you create new memories,
when i surrender to my weakness
you share your unwavering strength.
when i despair
you remind me of hope,
when i stamp with anger
you stamp back, harder!
when i close in on myself
you open your boundless heart to me.
When i grieve inconsolaby for a future unshared,
a life unlived,
a love unfulfilled
You remind me of the precious gift of now
Love to you all,
Sarah
I wrote a poem for my wife recently, which she has been pestering me to share - and which MNDA will be publishing in Thumbprint in April. So in the hope that you might enjoy it too, please find it below.
The Gift Of Now
When i struggle to stand
you uplift me,
when i stumble
you steady me,
when i cry with frustration
you cwtch me close.
When i can't speak
you understand me,
when i mourn last times
you create new memories,
when i surrender to my weakness
you share your unwavering strength.
when i despair
you remind me of hope,
when i stamp with anger
you stamp back, harder!
when i close in on myself
you open your boundless heart to me.
When i grieve inconsolaby for a future unshared,
a life unlived,
a love unfulfilled
You remind me of the precious gift of now
Love to you all,
Sarah
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