Poems from BETTYA7
When hope seems to be utterly lost
When failing becomes what happens most
When full of sorrow and perpetual pain
We come to infer that hope...
When hope seems to be utterly lost
When failing becomes what happens most
When full of sorrow and perpetual pain
We come to infer that hope...
After a night of good, sweet dreams
I woke up to see the sunlight beams
Running down the stairs of my big mansion
I went out the door to...