My wooniverse attests to the spark that start each heart my dreams inspire my wanting to believe in love. Grateful each day my eyes are granted another sunrise, amazed how the night comes alive with stars and a moon that shine over our living earth's sky. All of this is so you and I can exist. That was mind will and so. And I am Sheba brown, the pretty misfit, the truth teller scribe. Thank you for listening. Be kind to yourself
What a beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing your story and your ingratitude. It's woven together so beautifully in a way that complements all things that are divine in nature and beautiful by virtue. And I just wanted to chime in and send you some love on this beautiful Monday and I hope you have a great week and go out there and just keep living and loving. We need more people who are poetic individuals who find joy and gratitude in the small things. So thanks for sharing