She k n o w s . . .

I'm ever so grateful for this little blog space I created some years ago...

I would have never imagined that it would be proving so precious 

in ways it does now

It's my  v o i c e ,

my  w i n d o w  to the  w o r l d

&

my  d r e a m  c o m i n g   t r u e 

It might appear immature and weak still,

but if you can't take m y   w o r d ,

then take my  h e a r t ' s   d e s i r e :

there'll be  f i r e w o r k s  soon

h e r e

c e l e b r a t i n g   m i r a c l e s 

and

the  p o w e r   o f   L o v e 

Y o u   a r e   a l l   w e l c o m e 

&

I'm very  t h a n k f u l

......................

picture & words: Iro - Ivy Nassopoulos, for Domestic Stories with Ivy 2013