Saturday, January 15, 2022





Find me on a winter day, wrapped in a quilt.

Make sure you bring my coffee, just the way I like.

Find me gazing the stars on a long night when I’m unable to sleep.

Find me sitting by the meadow and hold my hand.

And lastly, find me in a field of lavender flowers where I’m waiting for you to find us.

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