“Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.” – Haruki Murakami
Earlier this month, I was asked to share, if I would, a silent storm of love. The request caught me by surprise and I ineffectually tried to wriggle my way out of the situation. Didn’t work and the harder I tried the wider the grins. So, you loveable twerps, here it is – what went before – still silently storming!
Like the wind that
blows the leaves off trees,
you have gently arrived
into the doorway of my life
adding colour and bringing joy.