I know it's you that comes to visit me
I feel you each time
It might be the rainbow after a pouring rain
And always when I hear wind chimes
When I feel a slight wind pass by me
I know that you are near
And when I see a feather on the ground
I know it is you leaving me a souvenir
I don't take these signs for granted
I savor all of them
and with every bird, or flower or song
I know it's you coming to visit again.
I wish you were here in person
I miss you every single day
But I always have you with me
You show up in a million different ways.
by Gabrielle Elise Jimenez
Photo Credit: https://www.facebook.com/christopher.william.eather
Please note that this incredible photographer also gifted me one of his beautiful photos for my new book Dignity Day, which can be found here: https://a.co/d/06iehzE
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