AS THE WIND BLOWS

AS THE WIND BLOWSas I think of the writing of this bookevery tree of creativity I have shookhoping fruit would fall down all over meas I penned this manuscript of poetryand for me it has been a labor of lovepraying it will be blessed by the heavenly Dovethat what I have put my heart so intoit will give other s overcast some sky bluethat as life has rained on their paradethey will be uplifted by th...