I Chuckle at The Pain That Tried to Cling
24 Sep 2023 1 minute read 5 comments Melina Mehr
Beneath the endless aches, where sorrows lie, The morning's visit, waves that roar and sigh, This land, its treasures and all I've found, Still gleams, ablaze, with beauty all around. The boundless blue, it lingers by my side, An extraordinary natu...