I trust a man who gives me the first bite of his ice cream.
And I trust that man who gives me the last serving of ice cream.
I trust a child who says “I love you much Mamo”.
I trust a daughter who says “you are the best mom!”
I trust a Son rise.
And I trust a sunrise.
I trust that urge I had to start drinking coffee at the age of 42 because it is healthy for me.
I trust chocolate’s healing powers.
I trust that I am somebody’s favorite.
I trust that my favorites knows who they are.
I trust that some would catch me if I fall.
I trust that others would reach out a hand to help me up.
I trust a face that breaks into a smile when I walk in the room.
I trust some hearts to forgive me when I mess up.
I trust that love exists.
I trust that evil does not rule.
I trust that bicycles are God’s favorite mode of transportation.
I trust a baby’s laugh.
I trust faith in a sleeping child’s smile.
I trust that I am loved.
I trust the love I know.
I trust I am all of my siblings favorite.
I trust I am my parent’s favorite.
I trust that if you stuck with me this far you expected something fun at the end.
I trust people who believe everything I say.