My dear friend. Out amongst the twigs, bird songs riding on the wind. We walk together still. In the quiet moments I know to smile for our parting is but a moment before heaven finds us in step again.
Doug Addis March 4, 2021
My dear friend. Out amongst the twigs, bird songs riding on the wind. We walk together still. In the quiet moments I know to smile for our parting is but a moment before heaven finds us in step again.
Doug Addis March 4, 2021