The length of our life is Love And as we Love Eternity appears memories of my grandfather Photo by Samuel Kalina on Pexels.com With every turn, the songbird sings.With every gush of wind,you whisper in my ear.With every blade of grass,seeds sow mysteries of the past.With every tree standing tall,I face each day as it…
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