The Dove of Peace - A Fairy Tale by Susan Budd [Page 12]
She worked every day to make the little house cozy and warm and clean. But no broom could sweep away the chaos. No breath of fresh air could clear it away. Not even love could keep it at bay.
She worked every day to make the little house cozy and warm and clean. But no broom could sweep away the chaos. No breath of fresh air could clear it away. Not even love could keep it at bay.