My Words

Every word can tell a story, what matters is who speaks it

- Aug 1
The wind beneath my wings doesn’t say enough/ the words that keep me alive isn’t even close/ to hold me when I cry/ when I’m scared/ when a dream of thenpast has left me shaking/ you care when you don’t have to/ your arms hold me safe/ you are my life/ you are my light at the end of a long dark day/ you are the greatest of them all
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The world through my eyes, told by my heart with words and images