Writing My Life

This is me. These are my thoughts and ideas and this is my life. I would like to write a book that someone besides myself would want to read. I dream of a better tomorrow, not just for myself but for our country and our world. I love animals and nature and people sometimes scare me even though I will throw myself between a dog I don't know and my own dog. If you follow me hopefully I will make it a habit to write and you will learn more as we go, and hopefully I will too.

Monday, February 2, 2015

My Heart

I was the first to hold you under my heart.

I was the first to smile into your eyes.

I was the first to realize I would fight unseen enemies to keep you from pain.

I was the first to feed you, clothe you, bathe you, comb your hair, plant kisses on your face.

I was the first to fall in love with you.

Mine was the first heart you broke.

1 comment:

Joe OrmerodFebruary 13, 2015 at 3:22 PM
That was beautiful...exactly how I feel about my daughter!
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