dear bonny

I love you. I'm sure of it. Serene twisted and you grow toward the sky, yes. Don't stay the same. You have forced me to care for you.

A dear old friend, determined to 'fix' me has bought me a Bonsai. To replace my unfortunate previous bit of greenery who succumbed to water deprivation- leaving a plant unattended for 2 months (unplanned) can do that.

In true testament to my real life..we died together.

Bonny I call you. And a symbol of very good things to come. He adorns my window and transforms the dreary sky to something more spiritual. We accompany eachother now.

Sad, maybe, but after the year I've had. It's great.

Small steps people.