Darling is the grace of every whispered,
You melt my soul with those words.
Every shimmer of my soul, you melt it.
Darling are the minutes next to the moments
that I sit alone and realise…I’m happy.
Happy to gaze into my own eyes.
Happy that I am all the lovely things
I am that someone.
Everyday I am someone, to me.
Darling is feeling like I’m already there.
The warm anticipation that says:
But until it finds you, life is yours.
And, my goodness, it is beautiful.
Darling is you and me.
It’s them and it’s us. Together.
And it’s life.
All the way round, it is life.
So let’s live these darling days,
in all the ways.
Welcome to day one, my beautiful bloggy friends. I cannot wait to spend the rest of the darling month of May…with all of you. xx Brooke