my bleeding heart....

I have been called a bleeding heart.....

it's true.

I wouldn't have it any other way.

I want to see "it".

I want to feel "it".

I want to be there for "it"

What is "it" for which my heart bleeds?

for the intense love & loyalty for my family 

for my husband who amazes me everyday,

for my soul friends,

for art and creating, 

for capturing a moment from my lens,

for explosions of color, 

for music that moves my soul & body,

for laughing so hard you cry,

for blooms in my garden,

for snuggling,

for holding hands,

for long, tight hugs,

for the smell of a baby and fuzz on their warm head,

for the warmth of the sun,

for the aroma of peonies, 

for Africa,

for my children, oh for my children,

for seeing the good in the world,

for holding on to the hope,

my bleeding heart 

knows these things for sure.

What does your heart bleed for?

do tell....