The LOVE Flag.

I'd like to share a poem written by my friend, Brianna Kuhn. It's called One Little Heart, in honor of the tragedy in Indiana.

One little heart, two little wings
A symbol of love, that strongly sings
Of raising your voice, when the darkness falls
Of lighting the fire, to be felt by all.

Five angels fly, above overhead
Tears fall from the eyes, of the ones that were left
They pray for the strength, to get through every day
But even when it's sunny, the sky feels gray.

The grieving is hard, the healing is rough
But you'll make it through, surrounded by love
Shed all your tears, like rain to the ground
Because come one day, it will all turn around.

The haze it will lift, the sky it will clear
The anger subsides, and so do the tears
It's not always easy, but you'll make it through,
Because we see the strength, you don't see in you.

One little heart, two little wings
A symbol of love, it strongly sings
Of raising your voice, when the darkness falls
Of lighting the fire to be felt by all.

Powerful, isn't it? That's what I mean when I say our LOVE flags our raised higher than ever. That's why I changed my background to that flag.

Little Miss Erika