Broken Song

Finally, the rain stopped and the silence of the night returned. There was no breeze yet and the birds were still sleeping. The leaves were frozen but not for long; For it was dawn and the dream was gone. And there wasn't anyone who missed the broken song.

Wither not…

When a smile greets adversity, faith shelters helplessness and love finds the lost...the essence of life presents itself. Wither not, forget not and hang on; For the wait shall be worth and you shall see.

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