Over the Clouds
High in the Air
Over the Ocean Deep and Blue
This Special Son of Mine
Returning from a Far Off Land
A Cottage awaits Him and
Even the Windows are Smiling
Instructions of Where Key to be Found
Thinking Mom May be Sleeping
She Will not Sleep
Until a Soft Glow in the Window Appears
Telling Her
One of Her Children is Once Again Safely Home.
4 comments:
You only mention your delightful immediate view, but my eye wandered to your street, which also looks lovely and leafy and quiet. Lucky you!
"Even the windows are smiling"
I know that feeling! Our son was just here, for only a day, before heading East for a new exciting career move. My windows were smiling a welcome for him too!
No matter how old they are, we always miss them and are happy when they return, aren't we?
Your son is handsome, and he is in an exotic setting there. And I bet he was glad to get home.
I enjoyed your lovely "poem" of the heart.
Take care!
Renie
Renie, thank you for your comments.
I have tried to respond to everyone. Some through this journal and some through email.
If I forgot anyone. Please forgive me.
Thanks to everyone who warmly responds to MY JOURNEY
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