Author Archives: A.M. Sawyer
What must we really do? What must we make it through? Is this all really true? Again… Why must we really pray? Why must we find a way? Is there more we can say? Again… Holding on to … Continue reading
While I was traveling along one day, Down a dark, dismal, long passage way. Something shiny caught the corner of my eye, Lost and afraid, I thought I would die. But it wasn’t anything that would kill me, So I … Continue reading
You are the one, You are my dreams, the meaning in my life, You’re my best friend, my lover, my wife. You are my passion, my strength, my guide, In you, I know I can always confide. You are my … Continue reading
With treasures changing hands, And beautiful objects on stands, To some worth its weight in gold, Those treasures they forever hold, For they relate to life’s demands.