Scruff and film

I was just looking over time and many pieces of film, I see smiles that come from it. And I am profoundly grateful for the ups and downs. That is the grasp of faith I lean into now.

Each step I take brings me closer to where I want to be. And even though when I see a scruffy face and emeralds I still smile. It was a part of me once. But now it's all a memory.

Life carried forward and some parts became so unimportant. So clear are the smiles and laughter. No where is there hurt nor pain.

And as the day allows night to open I have to say coming across those pictures where fun. Lots of laughter and sweet memories followed.

I am a woman. I do feel. Yet now all I can do is smile. And open my mind to a better imagination, where do I see myself in Paradise.

And that is my want now. Nothing more. As for those emeralds , they always remain in my thoughts and I do get emotional but I put it forward to goodness.

So yes one day I won't recall much, and that will be good.

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