Hello My Dear ~ by Katrina Curtiss 1.21.2022
Two wayward souls, a wandering along life’s crooked path The angels hugged us when we cried, danced when we both laughed.
Two wayward souls, a wandering along life’s crooked path The angels hugged us when we cried, danced when we both laughed.
There is a special place between What is known and what is seen It can carry dreams of flight Or be the difference between day and night. Waiting for a job, a house a wife Or slipping into the end of life The Space Between calls us all As we…