from going up and left and right
A warmth just left, but the memory still lingers
from having seen him into the cold night
A hope that things aren't as scary as they might be
from playing games of discovery
and a tiredness centered in the brain
that makes the day feel well spent
Magic pots that make warm vanilla almost instantly appear
Thank you dear friends
for reminding me what of what life should be
Thank you my friends
for the beads of light that I can string together
Warm touches, soft kisses, a happy smile on a face.
Thank you
