A tiny dancer said to thee,
For what you seek,
Is seeking you,
Must learn to dance again,
If the rhythm is right,
Then the magic will begin,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
| Pine Cones |
Gusting winds, November rain, Then the snow , Leaves come drifting down, To fall on woodland floors, Carpeting the ground in layers, Where ...