Two lost vessels can’t guide each other home when neither can see light lining the hidden horizon. – lost at sea.
HALEY ANN WARDTwo lost vessels can’t guide each other home when neither can see light lining the hidden horizon. – lost at sea.
HALEY ANN WARDThe hardest part of living is experiencing death without dying.
HALEY ANN WARDI hear the rain fall and suddenly I don’t feel so alone because the sky is crying too.
HALEY ANN WARDI wonder how different the world would be if we all said what we meant and meant what we said? – speak up.
HALEY ANN WARDA bleeding heart takes longer to catch up with the rationale of a busy mind. – emotions aren’t linear.
HALEY ANN WARDIn your presence there is fullness of joy.
HALEY ANN WARDAs the morning dawns my soul stands motionless before your presence be still and know is my hearts meditation.
HALEY ANN WARDI know your story is hard to tell without choking up or caving in but the world could learn a lesson or two from the one who weathered silent storms. – silent storms.
HALEY ANN WARDThe hardest part of living is experiencing death without dying.
HALEY ANN WARDI ate my grief and swallowed salt tears like they were the only things left on earth to consume.
HALEY ANN WARDAs the morning dawns my soul stands motionless before your presence be still and know is my hearts meditation.
HALEY ANN WARDI’ll write my secrets in the sand next to driftwood and seashells then let the waves wash them away. Wishing forgetting was that easy. – secrets in the sand.
HALEY ANN WARDAs ocean waves never cease to pursue the shoreline and the sun gives his blessing over their daily union. I’m reminded of steadfast love persistent on pursuing each other. – stead fast love.
HALEY ANN WARDI’d exhale every breath I have just so you could inhale all my confidence in you.
HALEY ANN WARDWe make time for the things that matter most to us – I guess I didn’t matter much to myself.
HALEY ANN WARDLet your weary soul rest in between each borrowed breath.
HALEY ANN WARD