
My wallet is empty, my mind is full and my heart is dry. This is what happens when you invest your life and your time into turning your diary to life as Alicia Keys would put it.
But its time to build a bridge and get over myself. So I begin to think back on times gone by. Them good old days when we were honey children of the fields. Then the thoughts are numbed and feeling kicks in. I get lost in the piano keys and a melody finds me.
Yes. A song.
- Rivkah Hope
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