Precious
We all are struggling...
In the days tumbling away...
Some days are bad...
Some days are sad...
Some you put on a false grin...
On some you just feel like dumping all in the bin...
We all have these sways...
But know...
This too shall pass...
Life has a weird way of showing what matters...
So even though some days are worse than better...
Remember...breathe...share...hug..cry...argue...grumble...quieten down...and just let it pass...
And when days are good again never forget to feel blessed...because they come dressed in teardrop crystals, tissue bows and tubs of icecream...
Hold on all my dear souls...
To all that is precious...