The day seems somehow brighter Sun shining warm, spreading the golden glow The air seems singing the happy song Feels like I found the pot at the end of the rainbow¬† What seemed like dark morose cloudy days Are wondrously filled with a shine so bright When it seemed hard to light even a single... Continue Reading →


The Gypsy child

The fluttering of those restless wings dancing to the tunes of the heart that beats so wild Love has always been her constant companion Fueling the empty stores of the wild gypsy child She craves and yearns for warmth and excitement Knowing it oft leads to tears and despair But for the irreplaceable moments of... Continue Reading →

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