You and I were kids still in on the steps.
talking about subjects that no one could understand.
Walking to the store and eating candy.
Those memories were then and I keep them in my heart.... more »
I Can Only
I can only speak one word.
I can write many phrases.
I cannot tell you my name.
I cannot tell you where I stand.... more »
The Girls Butterfly
Piles of burden stood in the girls mind.
Packing her lifes necessary and leaving just in time.
Loving others was one part of life.
That was now not an option that was in her suitcase.... more »