Laughing ’til the tummies ache, All of the beloved second, a memories we will build. To each other we’ll have no time to become bluish, All of our sweet household members, thus delicate and you will real. ~ Makaela Trethewey

Your hands Was Everything Your hands, constantly enjoying, incorporate mine, They comfort my cold, delicate spirit. Calloused body reveals power, resilience, Toiling give embody your own unwavering time and energy. Continue reading →