i'm a big dreamer has my mom puts it.
dad says i said something for once that made sense- and he was touched.
this time i'm following what my heart first told me.
i have grown to see that i have this strength- of not loosing "hope" a strength that know one can break.
i walked around down town this morning the morning air was just nice- sometimes ones thoughts accumulate to be too much and you need that time to just sit. think. and have conversation in silence.
i understand why people keep to themselves..oh how i do.
i miss listening to the oldies my dad use to play as we would drive to banff.
i miss the smell of a hotel room.
i miss my grandma's soft cheeks.
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