Troubled little angel. Inconsistent flying blind most of the time. Drama queen. . Pretty and untangling. Feathers in her wings. Captured by her dreams.
I get kissed by the sun each morning. Put my feet on a hardwood floor. I get to hear my children laughing. Down the hall through the bedroom door. Sometimes I sit on my front porch swing.
I got something to tell y'all today. Some of y'all might not like it. But then again, somebody out there might just will. . Let me take my time to tell you, baby.