To Alex, dear Carrie Lynn wrote:
“Though the words will not come from my throat,
My pen must be unkind,
For I’m humbly resigned,
To finish our song with this note.”
Sad Song
A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
To Alex, dear Carrie Lynn wrote:
“Though the words will not come from my throat,
My pen must be unkind,
For I’m humbly resigned,
To finish our song with this note.”
That’s sad and cold
Carrie Lynn is cruel.
Ah, the cowardly way out. I can empathize. It’s far easier to edit words from the heart when you write them instead of speaking them.
Poor Alex.