Imperfect… immature. Selfish, trusting and needy…This is how I came into the world. This is how it began.I needed love. I didn't know what love was.The very one I knew to seek love from…Had no earthly idea how to give itSo, I...
The sting of words,The pain of strife,A taste of death,That spark of life.The beast within,The wolves without.A heart of sin?That drives us out.The love of God,The dreadful deed,...
I blithely stared out window yon at setting sun,Pond'ring all the things that I had not yet done,I spied a flower in the distant meadow fair,And wished with all my heart that I could join it there.As eyes were drawn to forest green within my...
Though I falter and once more spread my faceUpon the cold concrete…I will rise to try again.Though my many empty promises fall on wanting earsOnly to be dashed on the rocks…I will rise to try again.Though my love is...
'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house,There was nothing to eat, for man or for mouse.The stockings were worn and were somewhat threadbare,No hope for presents or candy was there.The children, asleep in their bed on the floor,...