Silent Whispers: My Child
When i peered in the room, she was already awake. Morning sunrise setting her skin aglow, silhouettes of small hands danced on …
When i peered in the room, she was already awake. Morning sunrise setting her skin aglow, silhouettes of small hands danced on …
Because this is where we’re at.. Not the place we envisioned or the times we’d promised.. I still love you, but who …
I wonder if she knows.. That we’re changing, and those conversations into the night have become pleasantries in passing. Visions of tomorrow …