The Cycle of Life
My hands are tired, they have worked too hard, The magic is gone, no one is interested in the slide of a card, My mind… Read More »The Cycle of Life
My hands are tired, they have worked too hard, The magic is gone, no one is interested in the slide of a card, My mind… Read More »The Cycle of Life
My world is spinning, It whirls out of control. Is it you? My breath is catching, I find it… Read More »It is You