Dec 2015
Day after day she dreamed of a place
Where she didn't need to hide her face;
Where Mom was proud and didn't shout,
And Dad took time to watch her shine;
Where faith, destroyed all doubt.
Where she didn't need to hide her face;
Where Mom was proud and didn't shout,
And Dad took time to watch her shine;
Where faith, destroyed all doubt.
The Rose of Summer was another title option for this. It's an excerpt from my poem "the key can't turn itself" I simply changed the character to someone else.
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