There is a bridge called "Sadness" over the "Forgetful" abyss that calls the the desperate souls to jump, but at other end of the bridge is a forest by the name of "Future Promises" which haven't been heard, yet.
A poem read twice, the second time? Between its lines.
This reminds me so much of my friend Melissa and I before she was called home to Jesus, we knew each other so well that we couldnt really hide anything, excellent write here as always Cynthia
In Christs Love
Michelle~
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Cryssa
Thanks for sharing this.
Micki Peluso
Regis
This is so true. With true love, you can simply look at each other and know what the other is thinking. It's almost scary. Great write.
Mary
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
A poem read twice, the second time? Between its lines.
Georg
Newfie hugs, Rose
In Christs Love
Michelle~