I miss my Peichi. Thoughts of her rise about me. Her smile breach my closed eyelids and her voice of care flutters my heart.
I long to travel to see, do and help much. However, apart from her I don’t long to be.
Thankfully, every journey is a step of growth and a step of faith.
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1/30/2010 – Enough said
This post, I miss my Peichi was added to Poetry,Travel on March 12, 2010.









