Dreams will come and pacify as the sun goes down for day. Horizon meets the ocean's kiss and to God we kneel and pray. Giving thanks for all that was and dreaming for what could be, I'm dreaming now of a love that should come and set me free.
What if in dreams it was not found but instead life gave graciously, would it be then I was blessed and angels are watching me? So now in dreams I lay awake for my dream lays to my side and all the night I thank God for the angel in my life.
I keep searching for one of your pens that doesn't reveal the birth given gift you were born with. I must admit my search is in vain. Another excellant pen
Very simple, straightforward and a bit different than I am used to reading from. (However, I have not been as faithful a reader as I should be so it has been a while.) Your Friend, J.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
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