a life Standard the road I now take is weathered by the seasons that have blessed my life Share this:FacebookTwitterMoreLinkedInTumblrEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related
As I read, a road comes to mind I saw yesterday, washed out, and full of cracks and holes. Hmmmm….. Resembles kind of like my Road of Life. Great poem again, JM!! Thank you. Love, Amy<3 April 7, 2015 at 10:00 am Reply
As I read, a road comes to mind I saw yesterday, washed out, and full of cracks and holes. Hmmmm….. Resembles kind of like my Road of Life. Great poem again, JM!! Thank you. Love, Amy<3
You are so kind! Thanks! 🙂