Come with me to the land of darling.
A place where night-lights watch over sleeping babes.
A place where laughter skips ’round the edge of the world, looking for a new soul to leap into when the time is right.
The land of darling.
You just never know what magic we’ll find there.
You’d have been there before, I’m sure.
The last time you laughed.
The last time you cried.
The last time you tripped over a boot in the hall…
The very boot you couldn’t find last week.
Darling can be so many different things.
Which is why I’m sad to see this day come.
A sweet kiss goodbye to the darling that’s flooded 31 of my days.
It’s been hard. I’m not going to lie.
But I look at all the darling that’s come from it and…
There aren’t really any words to describe that kind of wonderful.
And so, we come to the final curtain.
The bit where we all hug and giggle, and I say:
It’s been super nice to meet you. Super nice to share the darling of my days.
I wish you a million more darling days of your own.
Because darling happens all the time to those who open their hearts wide enough.
And now you know what darling looks like, how it feels…
I dare you to catch it and fly.
You know you want to.
Lots of love,