Sometimes, all we want is to be noticed.
Sometimes, all we want is to feel special.
Sometimes, all we want is to be seen for who we are.
Sometimes, we just want to be held - in the silence.
Sometimes, we just want someone to carry us home.
Some days - life is a desert.
I will always notice.
I’ll pick you up in my Wings of Malachite and carry you home.
What remains in your shadow is an imprint of you and your unique mark on the world🪶
“Some days – life is a desert.”
Yeah. Been there.
No speeches, no fixing. Just noticing and carrying. Sometimes that’s the whole rescue.
Such a sweet and gentle sentiment. Indeed, we all need to feel our interconnectedness sometimes… Maybe even all the time. ❤️