Farther Away; A spoken word for my daughters
WhovianPastor
Once, I held your hands in mine.Three tiny hands, soft and trusting.You looked at me like I was unshakable,A mountain you could climb,A shelter that would never fall. But I…
emotional poetry
The Truth of Love
They say,Love is love.But let’s be real—Love is the ocean,Not the wave you see crashing on the shore.It’s not a label we wear,Not a box we check.It’s a spectrum,A wildfire,An…