If it will, then let it be—
let it bloom where the quiet hums...
To be known—
not as the world names me...
On Mother's Day
We tell you how much we...
You Asked Me Why I Am in Your Life
I don’t know why, but all I know is this...
The past is written in love’s embrace,
each moment carved, each trial faced...
Let no second feel like borrowed time,
no heartbeat ever fade in vain...
The love is gone
It was never there...
When the weight of the world grows too heavy to...
when silence whispers of love worn thin...
Through endless nights, she stood so still,
carrying burdens no one could see...
I never thought love would arrive this way,
not in the quiet, nor in the storm...
Not long after, the storm drew near,
shadows schemed behind my back...
She walked in, a quiet storm,
with dreams held gently in her hands...