I thought I was writing this for a man, turns out it was for my longing of the Rocky Mountains!
Life can be cold, when you are alone,
Darkness lurks around each corner,
Shadows creep into your nights,
Fear wraps around you like a winter cloak,
Loneliness, like a disease, kills the heart.
The rays of sunshine from your heart warms
the frozen veins of shyness.
Your eyes spread light into the
dark recesses of fear and darkness.
Your love wakens me from deaths door as I
bask in its healing touches.
I blossom to see the beauty of your soul
as you wash away all the loneliness.
Our love has brought a new generation of
life, growth and hope to this world.
Our love thrives and grows as we search and
explore the depths of our souls.
At the young of age of seven, Jill's mother Eve takes her for regular sessions to a child psychologist for treatment of her anxiety, which only makes her behavior worse. When she reaches her teens, she starts drinking and then smoking marijuana with
Jamie was a healthy, active 12-year old who loved to skate and played hockey as well as any boy. Then one afternoon during a game, she suffered a stroke that changed her world. Her memoir takes the reader through her ordeal and her journey out of the
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