Lauralee’s Blog

 

 Nearly to the end of the book Lingering for a moment Perhaps a thousand years will pass  Or a day will dawn  And the morning star will arise  In our hearts

 

 Dancing in the dark Stars above  Stark contrast  To the light in my soul  As being with you  Unfurls  And a smile exudes From within

 The morning light creeps across the floor, A quiet hum behind the door. The coffee brews, a scent so deep, While memories stir from heavy sleep. The house is still, the world at rest, Before the day puts strength to test. With screens to light and goals to chart, And verses waiting in the heart. A rhythmic pace, a steady stride, With nowhere left for doubt to hide. Just moments spun in threads of gold, As stories new and old unfold.