Welcome to December 2022! After a few stressful weeks of quizzes and tests I felt both sad and bad for all the urging, prodding, screaming and shouting that went on during this ‘exam time’ hence this poem to Ziva and her response…
The words don’t come out right sometimes
We rush and fuss and move with haste
Our lives a cycle of never ending chase
So I take a moment, a minute in time
To say I’m glad you mine
Even though the words don’t come out right sometimes
2022 has been a year of many challenges
The obstacles seem insurmountable
We managed to walk away from many a ledges
We have to make joy our choice
When we wake each morning
No more grumbling, complaining and annoying
Choose joy, choose love, choose hope
It’s our way, it’s how we cope
Love always and always love
Like the love we receive from above
I love you Ziva Lily, today, tomorrow, forever
Mum ❤
Ziva’s response
Your are one of a kind 😁
Your the best 😉
Your are always on my mind
Your the one above all the rest 🏆
Cause I love you for infinity.❤️💛💚💙💜
The one and only,
Zee
i wanted you to know, dear mum, the crazy is not just in your home, the calm comes and the joy remains.
Love always…