Not all fallen is lost. Some will be found.
All in Happiness
Around The Delta
We flow around the delta
Never Enough
Will it ever be enough?
Because Hope Keeps Us Going
Hope lends us a thread to hold on to through dark times
A Broken Feather On A Trail
A broken feather is needed to make space for a new one
I Hear a Symphony
To an ode of pride, to the symphony I hear, to which one day I will find.