The Wonder Wall
Every season takes its course traveling down the gift of fall. The wondrous seasons Bloom each giving and taking in its own demand. Each classic tale rejoices in to each their own delight the sound whispers in the evenings flight.…
Every season takes its course traveling down the gift of fall. The wondrous seasons Bloom each giving and taking in its own demand. Each classic tale rejoices in to each their own delight the sound whispers in the evenings flight.…
The time we spent was real… Real-time transcended our reality and we mingled together and flourished like a beautiful blooming red rose. It was just us under the moon. Yet, the storms fury raged and the wind blew us apart…
The moment you live and read between the lines you know you are awakened. Yes, the wonder of all those beautiful fancy words ignites the soul. I took my hand and raised it against you. We touched. The world seemed…