a beautiful song
My husband had to sit in the car alone, anticipating my return and our reunion, a few extra minutes one recent cycle. I waited to call the attendant because of the beautiful song I heard outside of my preparation room.
(splash) "kaaahh-sher"
(splash) "kaaahh-sher"
(splash) "kaaahh-sher"
(pause)
(splash) "kaaahh-sher"
(splash) "kaaahh-sher"
(splash) "kaaahh-sher"
(pause and repeat)
The beauty.. it renewed me as much as my own participation in the song, the cycle, the life..