My friend, I do not know you
I know I never will;
But yet, your fortune plagues me
And it will grieve me still
Because I read the words you write
The doorway to your soul;
Your journey, as yet incomplete
To make
Your spirit
Whole
My friend, I do not know you
I know I never will;
But yet, your fortune plagues me
And it will grieve me still
Because I read the words you write
The doorway to your soul;
Your journey, as yet incomplete
To make
Your spirit
Whole
This is simply beautiful, and I love it.
Thank you.
You get a lot of people’s real life in blogs, and real life is often both sad and lovely. Thanks, Mer.
Because I read the words you write
The doorway to your soul;
Your journey, as yet incomplete
To make
Your spirit
Whole.
And I was speechless.