drop of love endures storm’s seas strong arms To the woman whose strength is her beauty. Her compassion is her smile. She wills us to be better and she stands by us in our worst moments. Her applause thunders in pride in our success. One day to radiate our love back!!
“It really is a beautiful day,” grandmother said as she snipped the remnants of summer. “Why?” I whined, “When we are covering up beautiful warm summer and getting ready for cold harsh winter?” “Hmm,” she grasped my cold fingers. “We need to do something about that.” I watched her run into (well she walked)Continue reading “Child-like #shortstory #postaday”