“The Phoenix hope, can wing through the desert skies, and still defying fortune’s spite; revive from the ashes and rise” Cervantes.
For my cousin; with her lovely house almost completely destroyed by fire last Thursday.
“The Phoenix hope, can wing through the desert skies, and still defying fortune’s spite; revive from the ashes and rise” Cervantes.
For my cousin; with her lovely house almost completely destroyed by fire last Thursday.