As I journey through this life,
I wonder where it’s taking me
I wonder what it’s making me be
Even through the ever present strife
Category: love
The Midnight shores on a Christmas Morning, Poetry by anakin snider
walking towards the store in this lonely christmas eve pondering down this busy streets upon a women a elderly lady. not much older
on her forty one year.
she teared these songs of forbidden melodies.
crying in better introduction of sorrow.
i sat with her. we talk calmly.
she felt warmth. and with very kind smile.
she was lonely and i as walk.
