My Sun, My Rain

“The path to you starts with me.” (photo by DD)

“What’s for you won’t go by you.” ~ Irish Proverb

My Sun, My Rain

When you feel

You are

In the in-between

Where the river bends,

Where the light lingers…

Let your eyes close,

Breathe in the dawn,

Breathe out the dusk.

Now let them open –

See what surrounds you.

What hums in your bones?

What does your heart whisper?

What do you see?

Does it make your soul smile?

Don’t speak yes

When your truth is no.

Remember,

Your garden grows first.

Water the roots

Of your own joy.

This is my way.

No doubt.

No fear.

I bloom as I am

And where I am planted.

My sun.

My rain.

My soil.

My sky.

My flowers.

And chocolate.

And then,

Gently, then,

If it’s meant to be…

Comes you.

DD

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One comment

  1. The Garden of our Heart comes first. 💖

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