QUARANTINE GRATITUDE — DAY 7
Love, whose beauty snares.
Love, whose strength staggers.
Love, whose truth strikes down the foolish.
Love, whose compassion lifts the fallen.
Love, whose eyes in silence fire missives.
Love, whose hands serve delicacy and confection.
Love, whose river runs with mine, wanting only this: to be at peace, freely flowing to the sea.
Today I’m thankful for Natalie, my love.