A Bed Time Story

Originally posted on Diary of a Person Being Human:
Misguided as I sometimes feel I mean no harm to any soul. I mean only To send good wishes, to stray only where my heart leads me, Then to wend my way back to where home is. If I should appear upon your step, bearing gifts in my two hands Know that I do so because you called me forth To tell you of your forgotten stories, your loves and losses, And tales of beginnings with no endings. If you usher me away, I will have said my piece, Played my… Continue reading A Bed Time Story