My heart is the sunrise—
always ready,
always warm.
My palms are the sunset—
in prayer,
to close and bless the day.
Who could have guessed such joy?
Such bliss?
To inhabit a body.
To wake up from a dream.
My heart is the sunrise—
always ready,
always warm.
My palms are the sunset—
in prayer,
to close and bless the day.
Who could have guessed such joy?
Such bliss?
To inhabit a body.
To wake up from a dream.
What beautiful words and lovely sentiment. Blessing to you
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I am so grateful to you for reading & thank you for your blessing. Be well, sister!
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