adlong Writing

Prisoner The walls that I see are too tall to climb. A clock in the distance, frozen in time. Neverending silence from deep inside. I must be a ..

Questions When we live in a past full of sorrow and pain. Will the days to come be scarred and trampled By the unfortunates of our time? If each d..

The unknown that life brings us Truly fascinates me dear Every corner that I turn Another unknown waiting patiently to appear I know God works ..

A day that won't be forgotten