Tiny flowers

       Tiny coral flowers arranged across white satin
and outlined by a very fine black line. Hmm makes
me think of coppery stars. So beautiful dangling.

      Still the radiant copper curls pulled back from a
fair, freckled face. Oh how happy one can shine.
Softly I giggle. Girlish frills that make me twirl round
and round.

      Perhaps a silly moment but Jehovah sees the
brillance inside my spirit. Oh jumping up and down
in stunning beauty.

     Ah yes a smile sits widely across my face. Decadent
is the details of my dress and so simple is my
decoration.

     Soft rosy lips, sparkling slate blue eyes and tiny
freshwater pearls hidden in copper. Yes indeed I
still shine. Only because I am happy to be Jehovah's
child.

    How will you shine, dear friend? In blues, in olives
or in grays? Hmm.

    My few favorite colors all still are truly amazing.

    Hmm. So ever calming is the last drop of mandarin
oranges infused with vanilla. Soft is the cocoa butter
and brazil nut. All relaxing nerves and soothing the
warmth of joy into soul to spirit.

     Oh silly me I continue to twirl round and round
until the room is a dizzy mess. La. Here I sit on floor
laughing loudly to my thundering heart beat.

    Oh come laugh with me as I feel even more loved.
Holding onto the hope of voicing. Still laying upon
Jehovah my concerns.

   Dear friend I am ready for some grand association
and lots of hugs. So here I am preparing the last
minute details.

   I hope to see all my brothers and sisters soon.