Day 7, Take 2

My birthday came at the beginning of my busiest week in a long time, so that would be why I didn't get a lot of writing done. I went back into the archives for today's post. It's a poem from several years ago.

Love

A warm hug.

A soft kiss.

A whispered secret.

A shared future.

A young child.

A cherished pet.

A valued friend.

A storied past.

A welcoming home.

A familiar place.

A favorite food.

A stuffed bear.

This is love.