Pockets full of hopes,Bags filled with dreams,Traveling down the road,To a safe place it seems. Taking in the scenes,And all of life’s reasons,You provide all I need,For each and every season. Resting in the mist,Your love surrounds me,As I float inside Your space,I am full, I am free. When I creep into the shadows,Of theContinue reading “Every Season”
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