Casey
|
 |
The poem with No TitleA Poem by CaseyDays go by so slow and so fastsome days I don't even know what day it isThey always say you never know what you have until it's goneand in this time o.. |
 |
Believing in ChristmasA Story by CaseyWhen I was just a child, I would await the night that good ole' St. Nick would come into town. There was no way I could sleep comfortably. I couldn't .. |
|
My vow to YouA Poem by CaseyWhen all of the leaves have fallenand it's time for fall,I will love you most of all.When the snow feathers downand covers the ground,I will love your.. |
 |
our Hearts flutter To the Sound of WarmthA Story by CaseyIt's cold. It's always cold in these mountains.And for the first time I see you, you look beautiful standing there.After you left, the mountains parte.. |
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This