A two-by-four
EPIGRAPH:
Words are less needful to sorrow than to joy.
–Helen Hunt Jackson (1830 – 1885)
Joyous most
words mine
~ naught without
my sorrow
Joy, or: Sorrow
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of a son
Indeed, David. We all are. So true. Lovely. 💙❤️
🤗 Jeff 🤗
Brilliant.
❤ thanks, LCSC ❤
sincerely,
David
Beautiful.
❤ thank you so much, Anna ❤
-David
David, a definition of joy in a few words. Beautiful. ❤
Yeah so true. When you think about it. Well written. It’s tough to write few words. But yours are deep and set me thinkin.
😘🤗 Yassy 🤗😘
So beautiful and poignant. 🖤
🥰 Lucy 🥰
Although interestingly who writes a love song when they are in love?
Those words are saved for the sorrow…
Well said.
-David