Love

I have wanted to love you
in the way of the sun -
constant. Radiant. Warm.
Here whenever you turn
toward me. Here when you
turn away. Give you my energy.
Light whichever path you choose.
Now I will do what the sun
can't do. Let you go.

-Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer

I came across these beautiful words on a blog I read first each morning, a place where I always find beauty.  With such spare language, the author has perfectly captured what it feels like to love a child.

We are in the heart of a dark winter, and I am longing for spring and sun. I hope to be back with some new images in the spring.