I wrote this a few years ago, but it still holds true. In this season of joy, the longest night of the year is often the darkest.
I Didn't Just Wake Up This Morning With A Craving
I Write To Stop Time
I wrote this a few years ago, but it still holds true. In this season of joy, the longest night of the year is often the darkest.
What a beautiful piece. My heart was filled by reading it.
Aw, thank you. I’m glad you liked it.