im away from home again. I will be home one day. I like meeting new people, but i feel as if my feet haven't be planted in a while. I fly underneath His wings, as the wind blows east to west.I miss you, you know ? I would love to read your mind.My heart is to big to understand, and I carry it in my hand.I think about you constanly. I want to start a vintage shop. I miss the beating of my saviors heart.His Joy lifts me up, i feel as if one day i will float. I read between the lines to day.
peace.