Whispers From My Future Self

Oh Honey,
slow down.
This time is so short,
so blessed,
so pure.
It is passing as you sleep.
It will not always be so hard,
I promise.
I promise.
Tears are nectar well brewed,
well spent.
They are a tribute.
This is a beautiful time,
more beautiful than you can see just yet.
You too.
Take your time.
Take the time.
Trust in time,
it is not the enemy you think.
Take it all in,
every drop –
and make of it all a few precious memories for me.


1 comment so far

  1. Moosilaneous on

    Thank her for us both.

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