You drew a line in the sandWe both stood there, holding our respective groundsHoping the…
Another night without you,Harvest moon blooms over cornfields,Blows the gentle breeze,Husk…
I have this dream of when I’m older — around 45 or so and life is so much different than it ever was before.
She is a dreamerA sweet unfolding flowerUnassuming, sometimes amusingWhat’s the secret to her…