Once upon a time,
I carried spring within me;
revival and renewal grew harmoniously in my core,
birthing hope on the daily.
For i housed Gaya. 112 more words
People can’t always be what you want them to be, and it’s simple, they also have their own lives to live…so don’t take any offence when they aren’t the way you want them…we’re all humans..so don’t be negatively judgemental