Life is like a game Infinite choices None ever the same Life is surely a gift Use it, still lose it Death is final and swift Life is alluring, divine Sometimes painful and raw With a splash of benign Life… Read More ›
Day: May 8, 2019
Yesterday by Damon E. Johnson
Your love is now a memory just like footprints in the sand washed away by the tide And as I walk the beach of life in search of a new love I find myself constantly turning around and looking Hoping… Read More ›