A chest of love -made by Logan.
All my life,
I have wondered.
Can I save this smile
And place it in a box.
A gift for sadness,
Darkness and grief.
A collection of them
In a day.
Garnered while watching
Butterflies, sunsets and
Couples in love.
Kind words multiplied,
Laced in golden threads.
Laid gently
As treasures
Upon his wounded soul.
A chest so filled
With love, amazement
And joy.
This would be
My gift to you.
copyright Es-tee Miller
“Listen–are you breathing just a little, and calling it a life?” …Mary Oliver
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A box to go please! x
On its way!