(Circa 2008)
I wonder of living in a life, in a home,
scattered with open books rewriting the future as it unfolds.
With no empty picture frames and nothing wasted on a blanket of dust.
Bliss, relaxation, and a comfort you can trust.
Two toothbrushes and an unmade bed fit for the sweetest.
And no matter what, knowing that everyday is the best day of my life.
Jan 19, 2013
Jan 19, 2013 at 4:42 AM UTC
