A LOVE LOST THROUGH AN UNTIMELY DEPARTURE.

As I sit here in the night.

I still consider you to be a blessing.

Poem.

Endless… and yet always fleeting.

I just wanted to hear you say that you adore me.

Truth is, most have lost the true meaning of Christmas. It’s time to get it back.

There is something about a cat sleeping in the sun that elicits such serenity, relieving your stress and making your worries disappear. A dozing kitty, lounging luxuriously in a patch of sunlight, makes me smile. Featuring Maru from Japan.

I kept thinking for a while. Why sometimes our bodies feel cold and other times they don’t within the same circumstances?

Growing old together… <3.