It’s hard when life gives you a pill you don’t want to swallow and fate forces it down when you’re already down lying flat on your back and your life’s made of lack of the love you deserve.
From here, I see stars, know they will be my family tonight, shine bright on this darkness, these shadows that are mine, and somewhere down the line they’ll reel me back in. Then, I'll be as I have been, full of life, dancing light.
Dawn you belong to the light and even when there seems total darkness the light within us is always there. There is wonderful
hope in your last verse. Live it!
From First Love to its destructive end and on to new beginnings, Mary Angela Nangini's poems explore the birth and death of a relationship. The powerful poems are presented in two parts with an introduction to her next book My Ontario Beautiful. (Th
Yet like you say so. Hope always there is hope.
There is always light at the end of your words...thank you for illuminating my soul. Beautifully and powerfully illustrated and written; bless you!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Love Tinka
never ceases to shine.
hope in your last verse. Live it!
Love,
Eileen
Stephanie