BrotherJohn
Registered
For the hand that holds yours.
For the voice that calls your name with love.
For the tiredness that envelopes you at the end of the day.
For being snug under blankets and stretching awake in the morning.
Be thankful for the sun that slices through your curtains and the sound of a boiling kettle.
These are more than just days.
I hope that you will always be grateful for them.
For the voice that calls your name with love.
For the tiredness that envelopes you at the end of the day.
For being snug under blankets and stretching awake in the morning.
Be thankful for the sun that slices through your curtains and the sound of a boiling kettle.
These are more than just days.
I hope that you will always be grateful for them.