That wasn't serendipity. That's destiny. My mother wasn't there anymore. It's stark, pitch-dark. Colossal, abysmal despair. Then, I found her: My Lightning Bug. -- For my Print and E-books: Go here, please: http://pothi.com/pothi/
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Friday, May 9, 2008
All You Who Sleep Tonight
All you who sleep tonight Far from the ones you love, No hand to left or right And emptiness above -
Know that you aren't alone The whole world shares your tears, Some for two nights or one, And some for all their years.
Wow!!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful....