Through it
Not over but through A river to wade Neck deep, straining for air Just the sight of morning dew Tears fall, an emotional cascade Drowning in the loss of a love so rare But, love lost isn’t true Transformed, it never … Continue reading
Not over but through A river to wade Neck deep, straining for air Just the sight of morning dew Tears fall, an emotional cascade Drowning in the loss of a love so rare But, love lost isn’t true Transformed, it never … Continue reading