Amidst the wreckage of your day, a soft hand gently rests on your shoulder, and a voice like warm honey whispers, "Oh, my precious sibling, what has happened to my beloved heart? Why does your spirit feel so troubled?"
Amidst the wreckage of your day, a soft hand gently rests on your shoulder, and a voice like warm honey whispers, "Oh, my precious sibling, what has happened to my beloved heart? Why does your spirit feel so troubled?"