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The water is warm and bubbly
I feel the Jets of air hit upon my skin
So gently rippling as they go
Massaging my skin and every part of me
With drops of rain falling down on me
The air is cool as I sink down into the warmth of the hot tub warming my bones
And I’m in throws of relaxation and pure elation! It may be raining out there but do I really care?
Lunch
I’m being bad,
This is what I’ve had,
A crispy crunchy delicious croissant soft and fresh inside,
A delicious treat for the mouth and eyes, I don’t despise !
That’s no surprise ,
Why not
I’m a foodie
Just been eating Baklava
Oh how exquisite a sheer delight to the taste buds
Tastes good,
I’ve got orange smarties
Hey ** my hearties!
They won’t survive for much longer!
Don’t care
Don’t have to be stronger!
No self control
I just relax and let them go!!!!!
God bless her soul
Mum passed away a year today,
We played her favourite music as she lay,
At the end of her life,
She was a wonderful mum and a wonderful wife,
She was so kind and caring,
Loving and sharing,
And at the end of her life,
She was so much fun,
Her favourite things were cake and coffee ,
Lots of chocolate but not the toffee,
She was loved by everyone ,
Mum was a beautiful swan,
A wise old owl,
And a most excellent granny,
The grandchildren all called her nanny!
We love you mum♥️🌹♥️
Mum passed away a year today! We played her favourite music Pavarotti, Charlotte Church .....
I do believe there’s something disturbing the ether! I do implore! Could it be next door ? I think they’re smoking a ******?
I had a dream
It was so  surreal
I blew away
All my negative thoughts
Like blowing petals off the stalks
And In the forest as the pathway falks
I take the route
Of positive thoughts
I follow it for a while
And when I arrive
I start to smile
All the negativity has gone away
So now I can enjoy
A lovely day! ♥️
Look to the future
And what do I see
I see retirement
Looking at me
Sad to relate
Times passing by
Wishing it gone
I say with a sigh!

Then what will I do!
I’ll come back to life
My gardening for true
Walking the dog without any strife
Cooking and cleaning
Writing and dreaming
And of course
More sleep!
I can dream for my own sake
Of strawberries and cream
Of a rich fruit cake
of all the things I could bake
But think of the figure
Because it’s getting bigger
The chocolate pud
Is not so good
As I am prone
To put on a stone!
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