http://slow.writerscafe.org/rosemyjv The original writings of author Wardah en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776064879 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Depression runs through my bodyAs the ocean fills the crevices of my eyesI dream of the night that the skies sparkle and the moon winks at me. I dream of the day that I hold the hand that loves me most. I pray that the one who taught me love lives forever and the one who taught my heart to f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rosemyjv/2794057/ The color gray.Salty to the smell.Bitter for the heart.Grainy to the touch.Gray, a dull of a color.Gloomy in the sun, yet bold among the other colors.Timid of brightness.Cold to my fingers.Warm for the soul.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rosemyjv/1235108/