Your beautiful eyes turning all angry.
Smiling, because I know something you do not.
Just when I feel I have no friends, the floodgates open.
My aunt I have not seen in 10 years standing at my door.
My quilt all finished and keeping me warm.
Beautiful, strong women arriving in my life like flowers in spring.
The stereo light changing colors.
A well-worn chair to call my own.
How I love this unexpected life of mine!