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...