Sunday, November 4, 2012
my favourite things/ the return home
I heard the door open
I heard the sighs
and laughter
Eduardo said
maybe cries
the return home
is always sweet
today Stephen came home
he was away making a new home
for his lady
and his baby
fences to put in for horses
house painting
struggling through the winter weather
to make it all just right
he could hardly walk
but said he was just fine
his body worn but his heart burning bright
for his special one
waiting
with laughter all day
a brightness around her
a chocolate cake fresh baked
and iced
her heart on her sleeve
no hiding the love these two bear for each other
our own hearts sit warmed
Eduardo and I
wrapped in our own smiles
remembering
days of old
and
every
return home
our favourite things
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