Before the morning sun could cusp it’s meeting of dew. Sweet lifts in clovers, surrounded the ground. A flock of birds in full swing. We brought our rounded broken hearts of flesh. A new morning to touch. Fresh oil to pour. A prayer we give to thee.~Krissy♥
What?!? Wow. 🙂 These words. Yes.
aw, thank you kindly blessings to you Happy Weekend 🙂
This is morning! Thank you.
most welcome 🙂
thank you kindly blessings to you 🙂