Two Stickers

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the last image I held of them

were their sad and sleepy eyes

away they sped in the car

while within, my heart did cry

within our children’s hearts

lies the deepest truth and honesty

they are still very intimate with the God- LOVE

that brought them into our absurdity

despite all of the chaos around them

they are able to keep their grins

they still love and let you know

despite your disturbing whims

for in my absence from the house

on top of the stack of papers blue

lied two little stickers from them

saying, I LOVE YOU!IMAG3625

12 thoughts on “Two Stickers

  1. Mary Jane Farrell says:

    No matter where they are that bond of love you established between you and them will never be broken. Continue to send them strong thoughts of continuing LOVE.

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  2. Will do! NOW you see how I have aged! LOL WHITE HAIR! In two years!

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    • Gyslaine L. says:

      white hairs isn’t important Johann. You know, i live with that since more than 30 years. And to finish i tell you, that the beauty isn’t in the hairs. 🙂 Have a good day Joahnn

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  3. psychopathsgetbored28 says:

    The pictures are beyond cute. And such a lovely verse accompanying it. Perfection. ❤

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  4. Be still my heart. Your poem tug at it’s strings, the one attached to my grandchildren. What gifts we’ve been given. Your blonde cuties sure love YOU. ❤ ❤ ❤

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  5. bette910@aol.com says:

    this is sweet and wonderful…..their message made it to you

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  6. Yes, Bette, it did! Thanks for your visit to my blog and taking the time to comment…I appreciate it!

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  7. Dace says:

    oh, the love. Little things – notes, smiles, hugs, and kisses make your heart melt and linger in your thoughts for a while. They don’t fade….

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