You and Me - A poem of beginning
- S. Rose
- Oct 13, 2021
- 1 min read

You inspired me to paint for the first time.
I wrote books for you.
I wrote poetry.
My heart exploded with creativity and I felt the deepest parts of my soul come alive.
The joy I held was beyond comprehension. Nothing in the world mattered except our moment by moment days.
We observed the world, the sky, the clouds, the gratitude of this gift I never expected.
I questioned everything I thought I knew because my heart was now open and I could feel wholeness.
I was determined to give you a life of freedom and peace and joy, as you blessed me with.



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