Nagging On A Monday Morn (3)

As I was walking along the dunes heard clearly the restless tunes of the shouts across the miles the cold breeze has taken away the smiles…. Never ever one like I doubt ‘bout you through all these years traveling worldwide in ebb and tide romantic atmospheres now collecting tears but last night, all the night all the time constantly my feared heart frightened of these fears would they turn into bigger smiles or stay they all-time tears? Dear Lord, please help me while I'm walking further in my life shifting true love on my life-path in eternal true love, the crown of my strife…. © Sylvia Frances Chan MONDAY MORN the 3rd of SEPT 2018 @ 8.51 hrs A.M. West-European Time