MissyDaile

Better Late than never. Read with all your heart. 

My neighbor blooms under the sun  with her tiny petals and good thorn. It was the opposite of her neighbor who blooms at  a rainy night with a sharp thorn sharper than your eyes, storming above its dried petals soaked in wine. -MsLittleWriter07

When?  still waiting.... I need full determination!! **Mixed Emotions**