My life is like a ride at a carnival The constant ups and downs
This poem is again about a very "special" individual of mine! What do you suppose would happen if something were to last essentially...forevermore?! Would you act accordingly in kind??? Or fully dispu...
Around and around we go—Ferris Wheel Analogy.
Would you make a wish if you could? How long would you wait to make it?
The feeling of quiet. It is more rare than you think. Even silence can be loud.
There is a sweet smell that fills the air before you step into the room It is a smell that takes any child back to their childhood memories of going to a fair
My life is like a ride at a carnival The constant ups and downs
This poem is again about a very "special" individual of mine! What do you suppose would happen if something were to last essentially...forevermore?! Would you act accordingly in kind??? Or fully dispu...
Around and around we go—Ferris Wheel Analogy.
Would you make a wish if you could? How long would you wait to make it?
The feeling of quiet. It is more rare than you think. Even silence can be loud.
There is a sweet smell that fills the air before you step into the room It is a smell that takes any child back to their childhood memories of going to a fair