Jandrea...so far

  If a disgrace from the past is buried with fragrant flowers, will it be forgiven?  Will their overpowering scent erase the stench of a hundred transgressions?  Never to eat away at the fibers of your conscience.  Never anymore to remind you that you once gravely sinned.  And never to rouse the ghost of memories that haunts even your waking hours!  Oh, I beg on my knees that a thousand blooms would rain on me now!

  I had two great loves.  One, my safe place  The other, my biggest adventure!  I had to choose one over the other And I am the better person But sometimes, sadder, for it!