Laughter of the Sun Shares its Joy With Clouds' Sorrow
Yes, as I reflect back, can I truly say I remember writing what said I from the four corners, or the chambers of my mind Can I expect that in the time of reminisce I can let go of hurt hiding when down on pen and ink, out of the tablets of my heart? a way to let go_never more hold on to that which... Sign in to see full entry.