I remember the day when i found out you was here...
She was a strega:
I saw her making magic...
Momma you are my hero in fact the greatest of them...
I thank you for mi life and for being here for me...
He sees her for
The first time...
We don't write he and i
we don't write, he and i...
Granny
This poem comes from the heart...
*Written about my dads who is a missing person*
When the morning sun shines upon my face...
Theres a place I seem to go often late at night
Its a place I can be myself, a private place I can...
In this life i have 4 sister
2 that share my blood...
You left me in the dark reaching out for the light
You once gave me hope and the desire to fight...
Morning coffee at my house
not just a wake up call...
Our first dance I can barely remember;
however, plenty of pictures prove it's existence...