Dance With Me
Looking across the room I see you! Trembling and nervous She thought, “What a gentleman?” “Would you dance with me?” he asked Slowly but surely I took your hand and watched
07/21/2016
Poetry
By: Anonymous
One day it will be so clear what you thought was the end, was just the beginning. Some doors are hidden until you are ready to open them.
One day it will be so clear what you thought was the end, was just the beginning. Some doors are hidden until you are ready to open them.