The Faces Behind the Bombs
I’ve been sitting here tonight looking at pictures coming out of Iran. Buildings destroyed,streets covered in dust,people searching through rubble. And I can’t stop thinking about the cost of war. […]
“Echoes”
Grief, a shadow soft and deep, A whisper where the silence weeps. Love lingers in the hollowed ache, In memories time cannot take. Your laughter laced within the air, A […]