photo by Stephanie Broughton
“ finger tip to finger tip,
I long to reach out to you.
to put the palm of my hand
against your skin.
I close my eyes
and imagine you're here -
and I wait for your return. ”
~terri st. cloud ~
My world stops when I have the unexpected, most wonderful, delightful, sweet and comforting phonecall from my son in Kuwait. His little giggle lets me know it's alright.
3 comments:
I thought of you yesterday, with your son so far away. Glad to know everything's good, even if not completely right, in your world.
sweet, sweet.
How wonderful Deb =)
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