In the end we hold onto
In the end, we hold onto the memories of those who crossed our paths and left soft marks on our hearts. These special people often came during our darkest times, bringing warmth and comfort when we needed it most.
Their kind actions might have lasted just a moment, yet they offered us small gifts that linger long after, a smile, a gentle word, or a helping hand.
Each of these simple gestures spoke volumes; they whispered, "I care," "I remember," and "I am here for you." We find joy in remembering the kind smiles of strangers, as their sweet words wrap around us like a warm blanket.
They are like earth angels who touch our lives in tiny but powerful ways.
Even though they might have moved on, the love they shared stays with us, creating a treasure trove of precious memories that brighten our future days, as we recall the feeling of 'being seen' ...
🖋C.E. Coombes
🎨Nom Kinnear King
Serendipity Corner 🦋
Their kind actions might have lasted just a moment, yet they offered us small gifts that linger long after, a smile, a gentle word, or a helping hand.
Each of these simple gestures spoke volumes; they whispered, "I care," "I remember," and "I am here for you." We find joy in remembering the kind smiles of strangers, as their sweet words wrap around us like a warm blanket.
They are like earth angels who touch our lives in tiny but powerful ways.
Even though they might have moved on, the love they shared stays with us, creating a treasure trove of precious memories that brighten our future days, as we recall the feeling of 'being seen' ...
🖋C.E. Coombes
🎨Nom Kinnear King
Serendipity Corner 🦋
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