I speak my mind fearlessly and tend to give Miss. Modesty a
miss. And, I sure have picked up quite a few
‘unfriendlies’ for this but, only to have them back as
secret followers, if not admirers.
The fears of a heart… I love someone, more than one can display as an art. A silent wish escapes my lips today, in front of the God who once lived, oh Father! To take away the love from my sm…