a forever sort of promise
March 4, 2009
The valley is bathed in yellow morning light.
Snowy peaks shimmer like Africa’s rarest gems.
A coffee scented breeze plays in my tangled hair.
And in the distance there is a picture of a dream.
March 4th, 2009 at 2:06 pm
Hey Emily. Just wanted you to know that I love reading your blog. It makes me want to blog more. Hope evereything is just dandy.
March 4th, 2009 at 3:16 pm
What picture is this? Oh what bueaty…picture and words.
March 5th, 2009 at 8:12 am
And to what dream might the author be referring?