Dancing ladies color my world
in blushing pink.
I doze in and out where life begins
from inception to the last window of time.
Moving memories in boxes
of cedar chests,
where treasures await
the next generation.
Sleep evades me when love meets hope.
New chapters open to
dog eared pages and those
yet to be written.
The tender grip of a newborns clench,
the frail hands of great grandparents blessings,
bridge distance of young and old.
Savored moments ignite joy,
where time stands still
gazing into each others eyes.
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Have a wonderful week ahead.
Lots of moving parts here moving my Dad out of his house of 33 years and into a retirement home. Preparing for the next birth and lovely visits with baby C (still no name).
Blessings to you in all you do with love and hands of hope.