And when wind and winter harden.
All the loveless land,
It will whisper of the garden,
And when wind and winter harden.
All the loveless land,
It will whisper of the garden,
It’s not about how hard you hit, it’s about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.
It’s not about how hard you hit, it’s about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.
I would like weeping with the smile rather than repenting with the cry,when my heart is broken ,is it needed to fix?
The hasty judgments we cast upon others, the discord we sow between one another, and many other toxic behaviors in our society could be eradicated if we