Poems from Burns_amber
The word angel is hopeful
a better place to finally rest, luxury of
No worries, and watching over those you loved
waiting to reunite...
The word angel is hopeful
a better place to finally rest, luxury of
No worries, and watching over those you loved
waiting to reunite...
I am an old oak tree whose roots of the past keep me standing tall and strong through storms.
I am the clarinet of a beginning musician;...