Loosed at last.
Praying all the day.
Hope like a companion.
Virtue no man can take away.
That sky is magnificent. Your words float right along with it.
Thank you Lynn:-)
Hope makes a beautiful companion, lg. :)
The dog lay on the grass on her back. She would groan and moan and wriggle and rub ---and make 'Wookie ' noises. These were all nois...