
Poem by Sr Prisca
A FADING FLAME
Lost memories of me Echo softly through my mind Like whispers on a gentle breeze They’re there, but hard to find Fragments of my past Scattered all around Remnants of who I used to be […]
Lost memories of me Echo softly through my mind Like whispers on a gentle breeze They’re there, but hard to find Fragments of my past Scattered all around Remnants of who I used to be […]