Diary of the journey on the path least traveled..just letting the heart do the talking while the fingers do the walking while being different, being me… 🙂

( “I do not do, say or write something to been seen or heard… I do, say or write something because it needed to be done, said or written…” , no nominations please, just sharing thoughts while exploring life 🙂 )
A gift of flowers for Christmas day..
A Christmas Bouquet for you, my love
Each bloom has been chosen in hopes to convey
To bring in the season of joy this year
With my message of love this day
With a red Carnation,
To show how my heart aches for you,
Posies of Forget-Me-Nots,
To show my love is true
And fragrant Freesias,
Embracing trust we share
With Lilies of the Valley,
Returning happiness and care
Daisies to show,
My love is…
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