My days go by much like each other really.
Thoughts wander easily when allowed time to surface to the mind and become questioned, greatly provocative.
Through consequence I have lost a lot of my social contact,
I am of few friends now though one or two do message occasionally.
I have enjoyed the sun and allowed to feel it's warmth, alas not the warmth I desire of the heart.
My lazy cat makes an appearance, he gets doted on generously.
I suppose we all wear different smiles in life, some make us smile for the occasion, some make us smile for the act,
It’s the smile from the heart
The one I miss seeing the most.
Missing her smile every day.
Thank you for the purple field,
Awash with purple, a colour of many meanings to me.
Warm, calm, sensual, comforting,
the colour of passion
The colour of