I wrote this for a very dear friend who can’t see the beauty..
🕑 Added 2020-11-13 10:30:25 +0000 UTC
I wrote this for a very dear friend who can’t see the beauty of her life right now. Hope it inspires you to be strong too. X
Falling, a helicopter in a storm, my spinning sycamore seed,
Every season serves a purpose my dear friend,
You bring reason and clarity to many my pint-sized angel, as the sycamore tree lent to Zacchaeus,
Hunker down my samara, weather the darkness,
Soon to flourish in bursts of green. Xx
