a place of retreat
for my weary heart
a soothing offering
from allies and nature
no pretense, just comfort
a soft haven when things get ugly
i cherish this feeling of respite
this contentedness in connection
people, places and things
bringing me joy
without even trying
i can feel the love
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A place of retreat. This is lovely.
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We all need that space. 🙂 Happy you enjoyed it, Kritika!
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Very much.
Pleasure is mine 🙂
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Beautifully written
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Thanks, Sadje! 🙂
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You’re welcome 😉
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Feeling the love is the best part!
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Absolutely! 🙂
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