Jan 2016
the sadness of her eyes
have become my sunshine
the loneliness is her voice
is a visit I welcome by choice
I can not offer her much,
besides my love and my time...
hoping it is enough to ease her weary *mind.
have become my sunshine
the loneliness is her voice
is a visit I welcome by choice
I can not offer her much,
besides my love and my time...
hoping it is enough to ease her weary *mind.
