sweet sunday

heaven holds no allure
if you’re not there with me
why should I care of perfection
without you next to me
dreams are untold visions
without inspiration’s fire
what would I know of pleasure
without that spark of desire
though I could walk this world alone
my very soul would cry
seeking the other half of itself
without never knowing why

I love long weekends. It’s Sunday but I don’t feel that beginning of the week dread. Know what I mean? 😉

My cousin took me out for birthday sushi!!!


We ended up in Dublin and the sushi was pretty good. I was so full afterwards. I’m still full. lol!

I have such a good cousin. I love her! 😀