You echo the very thoughts of God, "Rejoice, and again rejoice." "In all things give thanks". It brings hope to the universe and honey to the soul, beautifully written on this, the second day of April, well done dear Alicia, blessings Roy
I loved these words:
[day] Ticking slowly by
And aching my bones.
Why do I love them? my bones ache. They are crumbling away. And yet for me time still flies. I am waiting patiently for a slow day to arrive. It hasn't yet.