Dark Nights Dark nights of evening storms, Howling winds, And ghostly mist Restless dreams of terror Haunted by each error Of all I’ve failed and all I’ve missed Share this:EmailFacebookTwitterLinkedInPocketMoreGooglePinterestTumblrPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by David Bonifacio David Bonifacio Husband, Father, CEO of Bridge. #DB View all posts by David Bonifacio
