To the table where bread was earned through hardship, To the roof that could never give my heart a place of peace.❤️🌏🌈🌌🌹
16 Aug 2026 3 minute read 0 comments rashed6366
To everyone I gave my heart, only dust remained,To everyone I gave my love, I was left with waiting and pain. My youth passed by, and no one ever knewWhat restless years had done to a heart so true. Thirty-some years have come and thirty-some years h...