In the quaint village
As I walk along the path
The birds sing me home
©HeatherAnn
I’m doing my weekly roundup again! All my posts for the previous week together for…
Salty tears run downMy face and over my chinDropping to the floor
Candlelight dwindlesAnd with it, so does the lightThat’s behind her eyes
The sweetest kissesCame from the lips of a manWho loved all of her
She opened the bookAnd lost herself inside theMagic of the words
A Poem
Enjoy the silenceOf the peaceful starlit nightBefore the dawn breaks