If you need encouraging  with corona-virus, message me.
If you are struggling with this corona-virus, let me know ok.
If you are hurting here with corona-virus right now friend.
Then message me and I will prayer for you everyday friend.
I am not perfect , I have my struggles also with fear as well.
If you need an friend , I am here for you to pray to God.
If you are scared of Corona-virus, just message me about it.

In my hours of bliss
Here in this world full of words
In my time of grief
You’re my poem I’ll always write
and the story of my life

When I die, I will miss
A woman’s long hair in the wind,
Not a timeless thing, but a thing
Without concern for time,
The way Rome always reminds
Of Greece, and Greece reminds
Of salt air and vines.

i am the epitome of fall too fast and love too hard
it is a sick and twisted cycle induced with life trauma
thinking of resorting to alcohol
just like my father taught me

the beauty of a woman
is seen in her eyes
because that is the doorway
to her heart, the place where love resides