WHO, ME WORRY?
WHO, ME WORRY Today I was thinking of the sweet, lazy days of my childhood; my bare feet making prints in the dirt and my eyes, heart, and soul filled with the holiness of a lush summer day. I was …
WHO, ME WORRY Today I was thinking of the sweet, lazy days of my childhood; my bare feet making prints in the dirt and my eyes, heart, and soul filled with the holiness of a lush summer day. I was …