The new girl next door. Still growing.❤

Attracted to beautifully-woven words. 

Please take some time and read The December Call and tell me what do you think about it. I really appreciate comments and votes.❤

It's strange how our minds work, isn't it?

I saw a bird,
It had the purest white wings,
It flew above,
Up high in the sky,
And it reminded me of,
The little girl I knew,
Who was left alone, 
By the wind.