A torch that is past...
Not teaching my kids
to mimic but nice to hear...
Only my children
Bring such love on fathers day...
Jumps on bed...
i feel bad for my mother
i pity her miserable life and how trapped she...
I know you may not understand
So I'd like to help you to...
Looking at my favourite photograph
your image pressed between sepia and glass...
Please don't cry girl..
I know you miss him...
Candle burning in the window at night
draws me into the halo of light...
When the night comes, I hide
fears, sorrows, bad memories...
I am envious of your foundations.
I wish I was as strong as you...
both adorable and beautiful...