Time and space keep my heart yearning for that magick we create..
Known only to each other by fate,
Where shadows of our lives are drawn together like grains of sand to a desert.
Finding “home “ within each others arms, like the sea embraces the shore when it returns home.
How brilliant the light is when we look into each others dreams..
You are my breath at every rising and my peace when I lay down to rest..
and in between where dreams flow..you are my spirit and we soar together as one among the stars...
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About the Creator
Josana Macias
Mom, Grandma and wifey!! It’s been a long winding road, with many bumps along the way.. but I’ve been blessed every single day..
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