I have a song of sorrow in my heart. you only know. The first born light today shines on me. while I suffer notes of

More Than a Picture
I have a song of sorrow in my heart. you only know. The first born light today shines on me. while I suffer notes of
All of this… hope and beauty from an ugly tree. There may be hope for me!
The garden flower didn’t pay attention to its own ragged edges but stood tall, proud and unusually beautiful.