Written by, Ney Ney
‘On awaking a feeling of hope sometimes I remember and sometimes i don’t all the memories I made on the years of haze as my broken sleep begins to fade.
The calming lavender swept under my chine the sweet smell of mother nature letting me in the forgotten spirt and dreams I once had show up unexpected and came flooding back.
feeling and emotions I once suppressed were rising to the surface for me to digest with a loving fellow hand in hand we walked our journey to the promise land’
