I belong to settling my spirit now
to give into time and let it be my friend
sometimes it's to slow, but I now don't care I know
the ache that it cuts, but getting out of the ruts
picking apples with Patti
watching football with my friends~
Laughing again at the normal things helps my soul to heal
my lessen must be patience
time has shifted in a new way
I look for joy whenever I can and soak it in
picking flowers, creating surprises
tracking Jake on his new journey to Seattle, his journey of time
Yes we all belong to time
but all in different zones~~
and feel the love~~~
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