Old family bonding to rest the ones who came before. They gathered in my room that night, passing through a smile a wink. Encouragement pointing the way of Might and Power. The circle complete another spiral rises above the land we know. Each spirit divine I know for each has left to me a part below, in faith we speak and show whatever we must, to honor not in vain our path of trust. by Philly
No comments:
Post a Comment