“Welsh Word” A Ninnette   Cwtch what we as people need, for our growth Sustain our Spirits in order to protect our divine Love

Somewhere off the highway In those darkest hours Before the dawn To the Diner’s light She was drawn   Her heart tattered Her body weary Her soul torn   “Just a coffee, please” ‘You want cream and sugar hun?’ Called the waitress, whose soles were…