Wednesday, July 31, 2019
Your Name Changed
I didn't realize it was you, it's always been you.
The stars have been guiding our hearts to see.
I didn't realize at the time.
At least not to my knowledge.
But I look at you now.
I look at you when you wear me.
It's you who has believed in me all along.
It's you who has carried me through.
That's how you feel.
I didn't know back then.
I missed you so much.
You lifted me.
I didn't realize at the time.
I let the light guide me.
Your wings looked so different.
But I loved them still.
Now I look at you when you wear me.
You're a strong man mostly thanks to my Mother.
Suzie Sateri
The stars have been guiding our hearts to see.
I didn't realize at the time.
At least not to my knowledge.
But I look at you now.
I look at you when you wear me.
It's you who has believed in me all along.
It's you who has carried me through.
That's how you feel.
I didn't know back then.
I missed you so much.
You lifted me.
I didn't realize at the time.
I let the light guide me.
Your wings looked so different.
But I loved them still.
Now I look at you when you wear me.
You're a strong man mostly thanks to my Mother.
Suzie Sateri
Sunday, July 28, 2019
Golden Son
You’re always on my mind.
I think someone is fine
my eyes want to look with amazement
When I catch a glimpse of you
realize you’re the one I want to look at more.
my eyes want to look with amazement
When I catch a glimpse of you
realize you’re the one I want to look at more.
I see that smile light up your face
The one that made me like your person
from the first moment we met.
The one that made me like your person
from the first moment we met.
I see you and wonder
when I’m with you
Am I sleeping or awake
The lines just stay blurry
raising our children together.
when I’m with you
Am I sleeping or awake
The lines just stay blurry
raising our children together.
We love to see you smile
our children and I
We understand those smiles erupt
when true happiness occurs.
our children and I
We understand those smiles erupt
when true happiness occurs.
Saturday, July 20, 2019
The Gift
This is probably the first year I've ever known what I wanted to get my Mom for her Birthday. My sons and I walked into the shop to the area I knew it was. I asked for the price and was given the answer. "Can I have it?" I asked, delighted it was within the budget I set for her gift.
The man referred to it as the best in the world and I thought to myself, yes, it is.
When I left the shop I thought about what he said. I wondered if he was reading aloud what I thought about it. Yes, I do think it's the best thing in the world.
My son asked, "Can I give it to Grandma?"
I replied, "Yes".
He smiled, "I'm excited and nervous to give it to her."
I smile with more than just my mouth.
Suzie Sateri
The man referred to it as the best in the world and I thought to myself, yes, it is.
When I left the shop I thought about what he said. I wondered if he was reading aloud what I thought about it. Yes, I do think it's the best thing in the world.
My son asked, "Can I give it to Grandma?"
I replied, "Yes".
He smiled, "I'm excited and nervous to give it to her."
I smile with more than just my mouth.
Suzie Sateri
Friday, July 12, 2019
Something Special Children's Book
Love,
Suzie Sateri
Wednesday, July 10, 2019
Moon of Mine Children’s Book
Love,
Suzie Sateri
RN
I sit down at the table with my new pen in hand. It says two letters I'm familiar with as a result of a family history full of them... RN.
It was in the drawer of a piece of furniture my Mom bought Michael and I for our Birthdays. I opened the drawer, expecting no more than emptiness and I found it.
The pen matches the particular piece of furniture it was in. It's relatively ancient. I look at it and think, "It's gorgeous!". Not to mention, it writes well.
I love it. Not for what it is exactly, but because it gives me thoughts of hope, health, love, healing and wellness.
A gifted piece of furniture, sourced from some of my favorite people and RN's, arrives this pen. Was it intentionally placed in the drawer for me?
I wonder.
And so I decide to make it work.
Suzie Sateri
It was in the drawer of a piece of furniture my Mom bought Michael and I for our Birthdays. I opened the drawer, expecting no more than emptiness and I found it.
The pen matches the particular piece of furniture it was in. It's relatively ancient. I look at it and think, "It's gorgeous!". Not to mention, it writes well.
I love it. Not for what it is exactly, but because it gives me thoughts of hope, health, love, healing and wellness.
A gifted piece of furniture, sourced from some of my favorite people and RN's, arrives this pen. Was it intentionally placed in the drawer for me?
I wonder.
And so I decide to make it work.
Suzie Sateri
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