Peace

Peace…
is sugar cookie tea,
is eating a banana split in a hot tub,
is angels around your head and butterflies too.
And all the lovely things that happen to you.
Like your mother.
Francesco, December 2008.


Peace…
is sugar cookie tea,
is eating a banana split in a hot tub,
is angels around your head and butterflies too.
And all the lovely things that happen to you.
Like your mother.
Francesco, December 2008.
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Dearest Franci,
When I am with you and Giacomo I feel as if there is a light on in my heart, and I feel peace. Thank you for writing about the Titanic and Peace and Fairies. It makes me smile to read your blog. Sending you my love with this message, Nonna Terry.
Comment by: Terry Ortiz — July 25, 2009 @ 7:15 pm | permalink
I hope you write more about fairies. The world needs more stories like this. Have you ever heard of Pookas? Maybe when day we can watch a movie about one called “Harvey.” I bet your Grandma Lisa might remember Harvey the Pooka. Maybe even your Mom. When I was in middle school my girlfriends and I would write secret funny messages to people and sign them “Pooka.” It was fun.
Comment by: NonnaTerry — July 26, 2009 @ 8:38 am | permalink