IMG_2400Palpitations every evening make me wonder
Why is it? Why am I? What shall I do?

Breathe and weed, breath and weed.
Barefoot in soil, step in the garden
Catch a child mid air

Laugh and stare, laugh and stare.
She giggles at bugs then asks for a hug.
I understand I live for this love

Be aware of all that’s there
My offspring bring joy with mayhem.
I never regret my path.

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Any thoughts on the above post are appreciated! Otherwise, I think I must be living under a rock.

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