The sun peeks through the clouds,
as if he’s hiding his head in shame
All the pain she suffered
left lingering in vain
As if mourning the seasons
would promise a better day
I need nothing more, ever love
(c) Delia Ross. 2013. All Rights Reserved.
you have a wonderful hand… you write so well
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Thank you so much for your kind words. I do love to write so thanks for taking the time to read my stuff and respond. =)
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