All
fruitful
experiences
blossom from
the sacred essence
of
sorrow
Feb 4, 2013
Feb 4, 2013 at 7:07 PM UTC
Ode to home.
Where the heart resides.
And comfort lies.
Memories build, and solitude fades.
Smells all so familiar
With sounds of ringing laughter.
Your happiness.
Your home.
Feb 2, 2013
Feb 2, 2013 at 11:53 PM UTC
