Your sweet and selfless grace radiant and liberating like summer sun, your support and attentive nature its evening breeze.
Our affection of perfect love quilted sweaters, tea and comforting colors of my favorite season, as leaves fall to graceful final rest.
Children’s belly laughter filling our home like warmth from a welcoming fire on a winter’s night.
Our future a spring of cultivated dreams and promises, budding and beginning their bloom of fruitions. Things to grow and flourish captivate our horizon…
Seasons they come and they change. I welcome it all.
Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 10:18 AM UTC
Your sweet and selfless grace radiant and liberating like summer sun, your support and attentive nature its evening breeze.
Our affection of perfect love quilted sweaters, tea and comforting colors of my favorite season, as leaves fall to graceful final rest.
Children’s belly laughter filling our home like warmth from a welcoming fire on a winter’s night.
Our future a spring of cultivated dreams and promises, budding and beginning their bloom of fruitions. Things to grow and flourish captivate our horizon…
Seasons they come and they change. I welcome it all.
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