Spring Morning - Poem by Timothy Honeycutt
Your beauty is like that of a spring morning when the earth opens its windows and shows it beauty that God him self has made for the world to see. Your beauty is A poignant sweetness that permeates the air that brings life back to a forgotten dream. A dream of beauty
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