Dear Avie,
I went into my favorite store today.
The antique store is a beautiful place.
There are many trinkets and things.
You have been in there a few times with me, my sweet.
It is a very delicate place, filled with the old and the new things.
Life’s little treasures.
I stepped back to appreciate the old as well as the new.
For the old creates the new.
The past has a lot to do with the future.
Searching for the answers to the many questions that I still have.
In hopes that my sorrows will eventually be set free.
It’s like dying all day long.
Will you come save me?
The world just doesn’t understand.
I will wait and I will listen.
I hope that you can hear me.
Xoxo- Mommy
1 Comment
I think this is a real great article.Much thanks again. Will read on…