{my sister. my letters.}
so even though it is cliche and overused, it's the season of thanks, and imma dedicate the next little while to things that i am grateful for. don't worry. i have tricks up my sleeves to entertain you, my little blog lovelies. i will tell you about the little things i love. some may surprise you, most will not. for today...
i am grateful for all kinds of things.
some are big and some are small.
there is one thing that i am thinking of
and it is hanging on my wall.
it opens up a box
that holds an envelope
and i feast upon wise written words
but, no, not from the Pope.
this thing that i am thankful for
is the gateway to my sister.
thanks to it's bright shiny self
it helps me not to miss her.
i am grateful for my sister
and how much she loves me
but today there's one thing on my mind
and that's the mail key.
p.s. i am grateful for rhyming.
because it is the happiest way to write.
1 comment:
HAHAHA that's inside my old apartment where Sister Wightman and Sister Henderson taught me. :D
p.s. my artwork too! I took that picture!
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