Life

ginny jayne

Going for walks in the early morning sunshine,

The time out there is all mine.

Time to think and reflect on life,

A time when I was to be your wife.

No going back it just wasn't to be,

Like the birds I now fly free.

  • Author: Jelly baby (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 4th, 2024 15:40
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • TobaniNataiella

    Best time of the day to prepare the mind, enjoyed the read



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