May you feel
The Soothe
of hearing cold rain
when you’re not in it.
May you see
The Soothe
of viewing endless green trees and blue skies and waters
when you feel sad.
May you hear
The Soothe
of “I love you”
and the laughter of children
and the puurring of a cat
and the silence at night
of a good night’s sleep.
And may The Soothe
always be with you,
while walking and talking,
and when saying “Hello”
and “Goodbye”.
©️ July 2025 Much Love, Deb Poems

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