Apr 21, 2014

So sick being sick.

Really terrible evening last nite

So very I'll.

Sick, very poorly

Prayed got up,

Went to bed,

Got up.

Etc.......................

Hate being ill.

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Laughter messy creative days .

Everyone laughed we got creative colours messy stuff, hands that needed washing . Conversations between innocence of childhood. Unbridled pl...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"