May Storms Strike You Down…

If you could only know the exasperation gnawing at me on the daily Cheryl, each minute lasts an eternity lately sadness resonates deep within I can only be hopeful… I can’t question the why’s, can only pray. Let him know he’s loved. Why do you refuse to inquire ? I made his prognosis known yetContinue reading “May Storms Strike You Down…”