“I have walked through the valleys of wilds and wastes, only to realize that there is still life in places where I haven't seen the sunrise. Grief doesn't have a time period. But when it comes out of the dark clouds, the sun pushes through.”
“I have walked through the valleys of wilds and wastes, only to realize that there is still life in places where I haven't seen the sunrise. Grief doesn't have a time period. But when it comes out of the dark clouds, the sun pushes through.”