|Sea Anchor: An Ode to my Husband
||[Feb. 13th, 2007|03:12 pm]
|||||Callin in the air tonight by Full Blown Rose||]|
With my husband gone so much for work I realize how lucky I am to have found someone who balances me so well.
Without him, like a life boat without a sea anchor I toss, pitch and yaw on the storm swells of life. Taking on water and getting sea sick.
With him, it is effortless to turn my face to the waves and ride the storms out.
Cheesy, I know, sorry.