AT SUNRISE IT READ...
My Dear God of Love:
I just opened my eyes in the prayers of loving you.
A light of the sky came through my blinds and on the
pillows where I lay.
Picking up your Word was my breakfast and as I wrote
the sunrise of Nostalia I had an emotional warming for the October's
cool morning...-
Miisrael
WinniespoetryLoveNotes'DressmakerOctober2022
Posted By: MIISRAEL Bride
Thursday, October 6th 2022 at 9:07AM
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