A piece of fenced, green wilderness lies beside my house. A path of stones has been laid for those who wish to walk. It goes

Following my heart, Daring to dream, Living without regrets
A piece of fenced, green wilderness lies beside my house. A path of stones has been laid for those who wish to walk. It goes
“People are more than what you see. Do you know that?” he asked I do, I replied They are not the face one beholds
This poem was long awaiting to be written. Its based on someone I saw during my morning walks, one and a half years’ ago. I
I had gone to pick my younger daughter from school, after lunch with a few friends. It was one of those ‘girls’ day out’ fun
I woke up this morning wanting to talk, to someone who doesn’t judge, to someone who knows all sides of me. While my husband fits