11

11

I waited on her arrival

as I struggled with words.
Staring at this laptop, rereading paragraphs

with applause to some,
meh to others,
reminding myself, of just why in the world I do,

Happy Writes

when a years ago delightful-ness, walked itself in, plopped itself down, and !! a-hem-ed !! my attention to

yep, 11
every single every day to. the. brim. she does
and as I go about this brand new today, I will carry her beauty and share what she gifts, with hope upon hope upon wonderful hope, those I meet along my path, will feel her confidence too.

🙂

Today’s Song