Love Me (a poem)

Friends, Life will never be perfect, but love is always the light worth fighting for. Treasure and embrace the ones you love and who return that love to you. In the end, we will learn love is the only thing that ever mattered at all. Joan❤

Ballad for the Man of Galilee

There is no rest for the wicked But what does that say for me? I’m half way in between hell and back And nothing’s coming to me for free. I could walk one thousand miles for the good of man, or I can turn and walk away, I’ve got one life left in my pocket,Continue reading “Ballad for the Man of Galilee”