The Human Spirit
Distant memories slip in, Somehow making their way through the crack, However, now they are welcome… Although bitter and painful, Now the tears feel rejuvenating, There is a certain openness, [ . . . ]
Distant memories slip in, Somehow making their way through the crack, However, now they are welcome… Although bitter and painful, Now the tears feel rejuvenating, There is a certain openness, [ . . . ]