I try to believe
the sun will rise tomorrow
but part of me knows
the dark cloud that surrounds me
will stay with me forever.
©2018 what sandra thinks
Like berries on the vine, some reflections over time
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
Photos, art - and a little bit of LIT.
A Look on the Brighter Side of Life
Plowing through Life in the Country...One Calf Nut at a Time
Author River Dixon
A writer with no name 👽