The trees had white flowers. As I walked through my normal path,I wondered what they were. I found something special. Someone else did too,an innate understanding shared. Whomever left it there, walked the same path and felt it was pretty too. My heart definitely needs a home, still trying to find it. Just like the quilted one I found. I can’t explain how I felt at that moment. I was there, along those dogwoods, just like anyone else that might have known what they were. Nested in my wondering. It just made me fulfilled. In a way I can’t explain.thankyou stranger.
