Just me,, and G-d
My old friend the cold wind murmurs outside jealous of the warmth that hugs my room and I sadly watch as the trees begin to shade the leaves that made them green I drink in the beauty of summer's end thinking... it can't be Fall... its much too soon... Life 'slipping by as I sit in this room looking at the sunsets, the sea and the moon bound by duty and love alone... just me, and G-d Sign in to see full entry.