What things, in need, do we perceive To be the dreams of which we’ve dreamed Though, all in all, we’ve been deceived Through years of loneliness we see.
By Tiffany ODell4 years ago in Poets
Felicity Gobble looked at the damp envelope in her hands and felt ecstatic and trepidation. This was the response she'd been waiting for.
By Tiffany ODell4 years ago in Fiction
We hold each moments in our hearts for how long shall they last If time forgets the distant thoughts of precious memories past
I was sitting in the park one day in the shade underneath a tree When I saw this little squirrel come up and sit right next to me
I pass beyond the veil of sorrow to knock on heaven's door And see you waiting there for me across the distant shore
By Tiffany ODell5 years ago in Poets
