(untitled poem to my wife Sandra)
I wake up every morning, and look to my side. And I know that I am happy, knowing you are my bride. I work all day long, with you in my thoughts. Remembering what you look like, Mental snapshots. I […]
I wake up every morning, and look to my side. And I know that I am happy, knowing you are my bride. I work all day long, with you in my thoughts. Remembering what you look like, Mental snapshots. I […]