Precious

We can lose sight of
the precious love
in our lives...

daily pressures can feel like
we've stepped outside 
ourselves...

connections lost...

we sometimes need to step
back...

...inside for a while...

appreciate what we each have...

I miss you...

I am coming home...

...my heart though never left...

...just side stepped...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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