The Chronicles of Brendan and Rhys

The passage of time is something that we all must deal with in life. At times it is easily accepted, at others, not so much. One thing for s...

The pain that it lingers. The sorrow that it brings. The sadness in between it, never subsides but sleeps From where it...

Her brightest day, Her darkest night Her morning coffee, a strange delight Her soft whisk smile, catches my sight Our sights collide entwine...

Take away my pain today My cuts are deep, my wounds are sore The thoughts i bare tend my sores The leaves that turn bear new light contrasti...

The time has come, my day is done my light is gone, my path is shunned my heart still beats a hollowed song for when her love will sing alon...

A tear for every friend astray, a smile for each memory found. A petal for every tear shead, for every flower lost and found Withers in dark...

When one door of happiness closes, another opens, but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see one that has been opened f...