Down the shadows of these trees I waited for the wind's refrain, to touch our weary souls and carry us back to where we used to be.
He delve in solitude, able to hear the sound of silence.
Onie Maniego Blog is now The Paper Drafts.
Believe me, you'll find excuses to escape me.
Let it murmur in mellow tunes and rise by the sound of the trumpets.
Be consistent and let it be. Be spontaneous but not everday.
I failed myself, I was too kind and was too forgiving, to make me feel welcomed.