Robes
From first kisses
Last losses
Lost moments
Stolen time
Wasted hours
Cherished memories
Hand holding
Nights alone
Days that never end
From laughter
And pain
And sorrow
And love
From baby clothes
To death shrouds
We spend our lives
Stitching patch by patch
These colorful robes we wear
And they are beautiful
Image: “Golden Gloom” by Mario Sánchez Nevado
And so are you 😙
❤️