♡congestive heart failure w/ICD & pacemaker, rare long QT syndrome, epileptic, Lupus plus other autoimmune disorders, but most of all an ARTIST+AQUAPHILE •
This blog is just a place for me to cope and sort of talk to myself, or to a wall, to the air when I need a listening ear. Nothing interesting just sonnets, quotes, stories, poems and confessions to myself. I'm not here for "likes" or follows but maybe someone out there learns from my mistakes.
Maybe I can give perspective to someone or hope before I die, that dying isn't the end us.
I wrote this for my family.
Look down, my body returned back to Mother Earth, I'll be the wildflowers in the spring under your feet.
Look up, my soul will be among the stars twinkling bright in the dark blanket of night above you.
Look around, my love will follow you, I'll be the soft breeze you feel on a nice day, reminding you I'm always near.
I'm everywhere and no where, for if you ever lose sight of me look in your heart, I'll always be there.
- lambwaffle
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