Spaces -

Spaces - 

Tender moments filled with space

are hard for my mind to erase. 

I fill this space with grace. 

I feel tender at the time. 

And these beautiful moments

fill my open space, and I 

begin to hear my heart start

to race and as it starts to say, 

you are perfect in each and 

every way. 

That's the way to play today. 

Gently, and perfectly unperfect

are we. 

I can hear birds chirping in the 

trees and the soft ruffling of the 

fall leaves. 

Once more we shift into ease. 

But more specifically, a day 

of tranquility and peace. 

April -