Higher Higher

My children treat their lives like a precious gift. Their motions are fluid and their movements are very full. Their voices are open and expressive and full with laughter. I love their candid silliness, their spontaneity, their reckless abandonment all jostled into action by a mind that expands everlastingness. 

Wisdom IS innocence.

You are the poem I dreamed of writing,
the masterpiece I longed to paint. you
are the shining star I reached for in my
ever hopeful quest for life fulfilled. 
You are my children.

Now with all things I am blessed.