skies a-painted in tie dye sunsets,
His whispers calm those last regrets.Sammy’s scent on a bumblebee pillow,tears falling like the leaves of a willow.butterflies flitting here and there,memories, memories, everywhere.cardinals resting in the trees,shattered dreams drop me to my knees. words of wisdom from God Most High,to my beaten, broken heart, a lullaby.the healing power of His Holy Grace,evident in every […]