Journal Entry for December 14, 2007
I see your eyes in midnight dreams,
Their hazel softness calls.
I hear your voice on cold night winds,
It warms …
I see your eyes in midnight dreams,
Their hazel softness calls.
I hear your voice on cold night winds,
It warms …
How ponderous these moments seem
I view my life detached.
I live each day as if a dream.
My soul descends in poverty.
My heart remains in …
Have a great day!
Hope that you are OK and have that creep out of your life...thinking about you..... xoxoxo
Where are you? :O(
Thank You for Your Support during this ordeal and many more..... Please know that my heart is full of Love & Admiration for You.. Make the Most of Each Moment.....we are not guaranteed a length of time on Earth, so we much take advantage of it.. Big Hugs and Much Appreciation......will be back soon... Bama.......... xoxoxo In Memory of My Darling Sister Bev.....
Hope you are feeling ok today.
survivor of domestic violence; trying to survive life