Nov 2014
I have seen people crave for a cigarette, they are out in the freezing cold. You can see tears in their eyes, and a red running nose.
I was born on New Year's Day, in weather that was cold to my Father and Mother. I was actually coming out, on the way to the Hospital, not stopping for any other.
There are those who drinks a lot, they have to fulfill their heart's desire. They will walk a mile in the freezing cold, to ease this craving, that burns within like a fire.
There are those who are on drugs, their urges just want stop. They will search everyplace in the freezing cold, from the bottom to the top.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
I was born on New Year's Day, in weather that was cold to my Father and Mother. I was actually coming out, on the way to the Hospital, not stopping for any other.
There are those who drinks a lot, they have to fulfill their heart's desire. They will walk a mile in the freezing cold, to ease this craving, that burns within like a fire.
There are those who are on drugs, their urges just want stop. They will search everyplace in the freezing cold, from the bottom to the top.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing
