Sweet word candy speaks,
from which my heart now gains warmth,
laying on sand at sea.
I now embrace night,
a knife sings from a sweet sheath,
stabbing with a bite.
Sweet word candy speaks,
from which my heart now gains warmth,
laying on sand at sea.
I now embrace night,
a knife sings from a sweet sheath,
stabbing with a bite.
Trying to find balance in a crazy-busy world.
An Author of Many Parts
Words That Leave A Lasting Impression
Jesus is not a religion but a relationship with God
Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..