Founded
Life is like a rose. I thought I had lost something, something so pure, so good, so... I can't describe the feelings. It's like a "good" mix. Something that can't be put into words. It's like I found something. Something that was gone, missing, absent. What do I call this? Is it me? My soul? My destiny? My fate? Oh, how I long to know. I know I have found something. I can feel it, I can absorb it! Oh, so warm and welcoming! Is it home? Is it my safe heaven? Whatever it is, I know I am safe! Written By: Gloria M. Matthews