She's an old soul with young eyes, a vintage heart, and a beautiful mind.
I am no writer. Her sparkling eyes made my fingers write words in the sand, Her radiant smile made my pen write words in the air. Her beautiful soul made my typewriter type poems for eternity. I am no...
Beauty is not who you are on the outside, it is the wisdom and time you gave away to save another struggling soul like you.
A gentle and a sweet, innocent soul can come from any place, any background. It is the nature of the soul and it cannot really change on the inside. A soul like this may come to believe the tauntings...
When life gets dark, that's when stars appear among us. Shine bright, beautiful ones. Throw light from your burning hearts.