She flutters, time stutters, then seems to start again. As she falters. What started this? The beginning and the end.
For my wife- She comes into your life and brings nature’s blessing. And with her entrance comes a curse of
Nothing is brighter than a failing star. One day there, the next day gone. Morning light swallowed by the night.
I figured out what rain was when I walked beneath your cloud. I walked around and saw droplets falling without
My happiness throws three shadows on the ground. They extend past my sadness and their light keeps the darkness away.