Each day draws to its close, the good and the bad. The anxious time passes, the aggravations over.
Come sit with me, however your day. Take a breath, close your eyes.
Let us sit in companionable silence for now, the day drifting into the past.
Let us sip some tea, let the stress fall away.
If you snooze I will quietly smile, for this day is done.
Lynn x
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