Sunday 10 August 2014

If



After all this is over

when we have found each other

once more

we will rejoice.

We will look ,

we will see the love

in our eyes

and know~

that not one teardrop

was wasted.

We will take the sadness

and breathe it back

as

love

and

hope ~

If.





This, for my darling husband who has bipolar disorder
and has been chronically ill for three weeks
( but was a little better yesterday :)




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