You look at me like you love a ghost we go back and forth through time like we are trying to live together a dream
There is only one flower that will bloom
And one crystal that will protect us from this enchanted world
And together we will go back to how things used to be and forget that this was all just a dream
Only I hope to have you in reality like I do in a dream.
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The story of how faith over fear changed the heart of Christmas
PoetryChoosing faith over your fears is not an easy task take it from someone who has dealt with fears all of her life and still learning how to write her very own Christmas story as well. Even battling life everyday is no walk in the park either but I'v...