Monday, March 1, 2010

Song of love

There are times when I faintly hear
The inklings of a song
Somewhere in my heart.
I know that it is a mingle of things that I know well
and things I only imagine.


Giggles, smiles, silliness

Toothless baby-ness, soft skin, murmurs,

Planning, dreaming, hoping,

Cuddles, cuteness, and full tummies.

And the rest of the song is hard to understand.
But I can imagine a bit of the rest
to be very beautiful indeed.

1 comment:

Gloria said...

Roze,
That was beautiful!!