Reality can be nightmarish.

Falling in love can be like being under a spell, your going through motions you may not understand.

I cannot imagine the heartache of having a loved one go missing or disappear, you would never get closure.

Don’t you wish you could halt the constant flow of traffic in and out this life and hold onto that bit longer.

There’s a reason we can have hope as Christians.

Poem.

Poem.

Poem.

Poem.

To The Break of Dawn.