Behind the candle light shadows drew dark cast — the evening air grew cold his pulse was pumping fast. He poured his heart with verse of proud love and faith his morning songs have brought bright smiles upon her face. A bond from far beyonda blinding piercing glarea...
In the winter of my life I longed for spring to start to thaw the frozen tundra inside my aching heart— to weave a bed of flowers to bring fresh seeds to bloom to melt away the pain deep inside my womb. In the winter of my lifeI longed for spring to cometo feel the...