The light it guided me,
To the break of dawn,
Alone I stood on a golden shore,
The first breath of the morning's air,
A new day born without a care,
The warming rays upon my skin,
A new path on the shore as the day begins.....
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 ...