Loving is living
Living is loving
Beautiful hearts meant to stay
You are a friend across the miles
A little tiny heart
And a bouquet of flowers
I thought to write a poem
Making you my Val
In the shadows
I make a heart for you
A beautiful sight than I can behold
More than cards, ribbons and laces
We let our wild hearts flutter
Intoxicated with red wine
Not just on this day of love
But forever bound, forever free
As the soft light of the morning Sun cast its shadows on the concrete floor, my daughter was engaged in a very heart touching exercise.
"Mom, look over here" she softly called out, "Just watch". And as I did, she arranged her hands, manipulating the shadows of Sunlight, slowly forming this shape of a heart.
"Mom, I love you", she whispered smiling.
My heart exploded as I gazed at the silhouette, at this simple but weighty proclamation of her intense love.
This is what I bring to you, this simple gesture of the bond we share.
Poem written by me.
The photos are my authorship.
Thank you for stopping by my neighbourhood.