Daily loveA Poem by Willard WellsThe day grows quiet, time passing slowly as my day unfolds.
Some days are empty leaving me possibly concerned with my daily life.
No matter what the thoughts of my life that day, I feel blessed and happy.
Knowing that by the end of day, You will be in my arms. © 2015 Willard WellsReviews
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14 Reviews Added on December 16, 2015 Last Updated on December 16, 2015 AuthorWillard WellsSacramento, CAAboutPhotography and words are my activities to try and keep an over active mind under control. For the most part my pieces have been short since that's how I'm wired. I would like to write something longe.. more..Writing
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