My condolences to nearest and dearest for their loss, the loss of an uncle whose influence on my mindset will remain for a long as I live.
Love always ❤️
And, as me and the guys sang while we sat around a bar in Moscow ,
When you walk through a storm, hHold your head up high.
And don't be afraid of the storm. At the end of the storm, there's a golden sky. And the sweet silver song, of the Lark.
Walk on, through the wind, walk on through the rain. Though your dreams be tossed and blown...
Walk on, walk on, with HOPE in your HEART, and you'll never walk alone....
I'm glad i was able to tell you that story and give you a smile.
Love knows no boundaries and it lives forever.
❤️
Donation left by William Howard
24/12/2025
