I wish I could sing
I wish I could play
The blues of my soul
Praise the Creator each day
please note this is only for BLACK AND WHITE PEN AND INK WORK only
My mom was on the phone and came running when I screamed, we watched as the second plane hit,we held each other as we cried.
Thankyou all for the lives you save
Your bravery your strength your heart
Small town USA at its best! A story of death and the many people who provided for our family as we said goodbye to my grandmother.
Read a book the other day
Of children time and neurosis
Of how even before they learn to play
But I’ve learned through the years
I couldn’t have loved you more