Cottons of warmth fill my chest
The fine hairs of my skin rise, mimicking an open meadow bending to the waves of air
The kind of air that surrounds you
And you feel relief
A slow widened smile comes to life
I can't help myself, my inner child screams in excitement
How can one person be so captivating?
Not secretive, expressive. Not loud, I usually am quiet. I tend to depend on my enthusiasm in whatever situation (childish I know, but that's me)
Feb 3, 2014
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
Popular Posts
-
So I've been playing war with my brain since of late constantly about what grandparents do with their spare time. Here was the inspirat...
-
Love is in the air this season and why not get married on the birth of our dear Saviour. I've always been a fan of weddings, decorati...
-
Cottons of warmth fill my chest The fine hairs of my skin rise, mimicking an open meadow bending to the waves of air The kind of air that su...
-
Often times I wake up from a dream and wonder why so many times I have already seen it, or why in so many ways it's telling/ showing me...
-
When I start to feel I'm not wanted...desired...no longer welcomed - emotionally . I'll admit, nothing makes me worry more. Then I ...