I found a dream in her voiceone many will never see; Too busy sleeping,the alarm still hours away. I lay still in the sound of…
Poet & Storyteller
I found a dream in her voiceone many will never see; Too busy sleeping,the alarm still hours away. I lay still in the sound of…
Your voice forms the bricksof a well-built home. It holds in warmth on a hot day,stores heat on the cold ones.Your voice is a shelterone…