Losing You
The pain inside me grows like a rising river, what will I do to get through this winter? The thought of you being here no…
Tag: rhyme
Where Do I Begin?
Thoughts wrestle within as I struggle to decipher, I’m hoping the truth will make me all the wiser. Should I choose the left or right,…
What is this life?
A whispering of the wind, the rushing springs of the river bend. A riddle to the rhyme, there is not enough time. An answer to…