So easily forgotten

I looked at my hand this morning as it had felt like a small cut on my upper palm. I had felt it yesterday as I met for time with my girls. As I examined my hand it looked like my lifeline had extended further across my hand – maybe it has.

As I enjoyed my girls laughing, reading at the library, taking me to explore the park, being cheeky (as every young kid should be :)) I realized that time with them feels like a lease of life that can so easily be forgotten. That shared innocence can feel like a relief from what pressures us each day and by sharing it my kids extend my life line……

Next to me…

I listened to two pieces of music at the weekend that centered me and brought a deep feeling to my core. I shared them with a friend and they were inside me

I started my yoga session with them in my head playing the whole time and as I entered my final resting position they were there creating a sense, a connection within and as I slowly opened my eyes and turned to my right the thought entered my head

Be next to me in the dark and let me open my eyes and see you and smile

If You Were Mine…

If you were mine u would be first in the morning and last at night
If you were mine you would feel my hand slide into yours whenever we were close
If you were mine and u thought of me I would be thinking of u
If you were mine I wouldn’t let you go when my arms were round you
If you were mine u wouldn’t want for another as u would always feel me
If you were mine your ship would sail each day and always find safe harbor in me
If you were mine my attention would be you and you and you

If you were mine everytime I hear your name, your voice and feel your presence my being reacts

If you were mine – can I be yours?