A Love Letter to Myself (& to you)
Your tender heart is soft with tears and open open open.
How I long to hold you close to me and bring you a cup of tea, to wrap you in love blankets and sing you a song of you.
The world is busy and full, but you can take your time my dear sweet heart. You will not be left behind.
Oh, how the Universe sings when you sit quiet and listen.
The freckles on your face remind me of all the angels who have kissed your cheeks whilst you were sleeping.
Rest my sweet heart. Rest your angel heart & wings.
All is well and life holds itself awake for your return.