A poetry dedicated to my newborn son... 'Then he came along Brought happiness The heavenly potion Now closer'
Smiling Reflections…

A poetry dedicated to my newborn son... 'Then he came along Brought happiness The heavenly potion Now closer'
A day to remember... A day when my lil angel is born...
Impact of growing up on our innocence and basic kindness. "Auntie... Why do they do that?" She pointed the TV. "Those people, are they bad... Like the baddies from Master Raindrop, from Ben 10?" She asked. "That's why they're killed?" For a moment I had nothing to say.
"What a gleeful, momentous life you've lived." He says with a laugh. "Don't I h-hav a se-second chance?" T stutters. "You've been given many of 'em, 'em second chances and its sad you've never wanted them then, when you have a choice."