It sneaks up on you.
The sweetness of a life you never expected.
You find it in scribbles on the floor.
In fresh flowers adoring the table.
The little bits and pieces of your children’s hearts decorated and hung on the wall.
This time of year can be dreary and dark, for me especially.
I have two angels that show me sweetness everyday. One in heaven shinning through her eyes her with me and covering me in kisses.
So we hang heart on a banister.
We greet strangers and friends alike with a heart and love.
Perhaps a little extra sweetness to chase away the grey as it tries to sneak in.
And I keep looking, keep stretching my eyes to find all those little bits of sweetness that I might not see if I wasn’t looking.