Poem

Wings to Fly

I hear a bird's cry 'I have wings to fly high.'   No hurdles to stop me on my...

The Wondrous Sound

As the wind gently sways the trees,With the whisper of the gentle breeze,You hear the rustle of the leaves,And...

Jun 21 · 52 sec read >
The Wondrous Sound

The Bliss

A heavenly blessing it isThat calms the battle fieldsThat directs the wandering mindsThat comforts the grieving souls. It breeze...

The Bliss