When my sons come to visit
it’s a sunny day
Hugs
Smiles
Kisses on the cheek
When my sons walk in ~
it’s a blue sky day
Supper, a delicious gift of time
Visiting, a luxury wrapped round me.
Home, feeling the fullness of family
When my sons are at home with me
it is a day truly blessed.
“...it’s a blessed thing to love and feel loved in return.”
~ E.A.Bucchianeri, Brushstrokes of a Gadfly
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