Forward: A poem for our mother, Elizabeth Charles. Happy birthday mom. Love always, Jeff.
Lessons from our mother; Our Queen.
Your grace is never lost on us. We follow in the footsteps of your walk. Embracing all of darkness and beauty this Earth has to offer. Keeping our hearts in time with the heavens above. That the greatest weapon is a mind, convicted.
To gain control in our lives we must have the courage to change Fate’s choir. We refuse her tune of misfortune and carve a path of our own 3883 kilometers long.
All to see the glory of the sunrise.