|My star and angel|
I was really sorry to miss the Perseid meteor shower last week but luckily shared in its magic through the breathtaking photos (see here) of my friend Abir G. (@abzzyy), a Lebanese photographer, blogger and software engineer.
But then, I have my own shooting star... It comes from a Xmas cracker.
I love crackers. There's always one little gift, among all the useless items that pop out, that's going to be functional -- like those tiny photo frames.
I would share Xmas lunch with my brother and his family. Oh, and of course Sydney, their black Labrador.
One Xmas, many years ago, my niece
I have changed beds and countries many times since, but it's always there. It's the last thing I see at night and the first in the morning.
Move forward a few years, and one cracker yielded an Angel, but I can't remember who got it. It still ended up with me and pairs well with the star.
This week's Haiku is dedicated to
Do you remember?
It fell out of a cracker...
Your star now guides me