I found this on Family Friend Poems and thought of you.
Just because I have never done drugs, doesn’t mean I’m not cool. 183 more words
Finding myself.Filling my own cup.Dropped expectations.Love came running,pouring,flowing like a river.The sun peeks.Birds though awake for hours.They know.Music sweeter.Every song is lile words from my own soul.Take care of you.The rest follows.Like rainbows after rainstorms.Like spring after winter.Everything new.Everything alive.Coffee like amphetatmine.My veins explode daily.As does my heart.And the music.Just keeps playing.
So, for a while we’ve been thinking about how best to share what’s going on at the nursery. We’ve been thinking about how to make sure that the personal touches remain personal but that our communication is consistent, available to all and most of all purposeful. 150 more words