It took years for her to walk the long journey
to The Rocky Banks Of Cry me A River. As soon as she arrived, All she had been through flowed out of her eyes with tears of all the sorrows, losses, disappointments, and even joys of the experiences of years gone by. Her tears filled the river, and released her soul of pain for a greater understanding, and wisdom of her life as it is.
Her Friends the crows Were there along the way to offer there support and kindness as friends do.
I am taking art lessons. and I was inspired to paint one of my drawings. As I Looked at her the little Storie came from my mind. To all My friends threw the years and Now. Love Paularay