Thursday, 6 September 2018

My Walk Creates My Memories Poem

I wake up nice and early, my feet kick of my quilt
Head emerged in pillow, I’ll move within a wink
I lay there thinking silently, what will my day bring so
Excited by the thought of it, I wonder what it shows

Another minute passes, another yawn emerge
Wiping sleep away from eyes, I wiggle both my feet
A few seconds more I do think, my mind plans out the day
Now I’m ready too get up, not wish my day away

Breakfast ate, the day now starts, ready I now am
Joining my pink wellie boots, two gloves placed on my hands
Multi coloured arran knit, my scarf drapes round my neck
Out I go to face the world, adventure now takes place

Out I walk for miles and miles, jump, hop, skip and run
Umbrella shielding rain, a break in clouds bring sun
Little acorns I’ve collect, too join my camouflage
Everything my walk as brought, my memory is filled large

Love,light and healing energies too you all
Tm

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