Sacred Words Of A Nomad Soul

  • ~a thought~

    Why, oh why does it always have to be her.To inspire, to wake me up from that benign slumber.Why, oh why does she have to be the one.To revive my soul, a soothing shock to my heart. Of all the people, why does it have to be her.who untangles my mind, and ties a neat…

    ✡David✡