All alone, and then it rains, not a trickle; nor a sprinkle; but a downpour so frightfully fast, "But by the grace of God," I prevail; Alas...I dry my eyes, fresh and anew; sad spirit, begone...I bid you adieu. I blossom; I flourish; I bloom; to make room--For new dreams, new opportunities, new relationships...
NEW BEGINNING's.
Written by Eunece V. Franklin-2014
“A New Beginning” (Vol. 1)
Walk
with me on this journey…
*Inspired by a colleague at work (DR)
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