Howling raindrops outside the window,
Jazz playing in the background,
curled up in my blanket,
with my feet, lifted up on the coffee table.
Lightning strikes bright,
to throw off that light,
that caused a fright
of what used to make me feel alright.
How lovely it feels,
That it almost heals.
Just to know,
I have someone next to me,
To make me feel safe, around his loving arms.
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lovely feeling
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Yeah, it definitely is… 💛
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This is what everyone wants. Someone to make home feel like home. 🙂
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So true Mia.
There’s just something about it. It just creates a sense of comfort. ❤️
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This poem makes me feel comfortable. Salina I tagged you in 3.2.1 quote “Food For Thought”!😊💕 Have a great evening! 🤗
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Thank you so much! ❤️
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I nominated you for the sunshine blogger award, the post will be coming in December
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Thank you so much, my dear!
I look forward to it! ❤️
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