A New Dawn fo My Spoon
Sitting here with my suitcase my head in my hands,
Wondering if it’s time now to really say goodbye,
But something else is meant for me on the right side of this track,
The kindness of strangers who have simply left a reply.
They have believed me, and listened, and never questioned my words,
There is an enveloping acceptance in that,
I have a feeling they will follow wherever life leads me,
Friends made, and confidences shared, my thread a welcoming mat.
Life has dealt me too many blows of late but now I come up for air,
Knowing I’m not alone logging each progress made,
I am glad that I sat on the wrong platform for me,
I was meant for much more, after baby steps are laid.
So let’s all have a cuppa, and know we have each other,
Because family is where you find it, not always were you were born,
Keep me in your prayers, so a new roof and a renewed start,
Means my spoon finds a home, and my life finds a fresh dawn.
I didn’t write this absolutely amazing poem , it was given to me by an amazing woman , I can’t stop reading it xx