My Hart is pure she heard him say,
In a mystical time when the land was lit by a lunar light,
As stars guided the way,
The air was chilled as she did not say a word,
Turned and walked away,
Life is about choice so they say,
There the hart stayed....
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
Gusting winds, November rain, Then the snow , Leaves come drifting down, To fall on woodland floors, Carpeting the ground in layers, Where ...