The hardest task I've ever known Is looking for Faithful in a fickle world. It breaks the heart and bruises bone, Looking for Faithful in this fickle old world.
A work in progress
Oh Jessica!
Like this yearning poem of yours, we are all but works in progress ... and Faithful, that everlasting Rock, is so easily rocked ...
Thanks for visiting my website ... I think your photo matches my poem Autumn Splendour ... what wonderful colours!
Love
Myra
Oh Jessica!
Like this yearning poem of yours, we are all but works in progress ... and Faithful, that everlasting Rock, is so easily rocked ...
Thanks for visiting my website ... I think your photo matches my poem Autumn Splendour ... what wonderful colours!
Love
Myra