There is a colour that I no longer seem to see
There is a chain I wear whenever I am free...
Fathers are like the ocean,
Vast deep, strong in motion...
Parents are more than a bank.
More than a place to unpack when the money runs...
I was logging in
Facebook I had a...
Love ain’t what it used to be,
and the air is thicker...
I once had a dad,
I watched, I learned...
She is red - ablaze with a passion so vibrant in...
She is orange - refreshingly sweet as her words...
Smile sweetly all you want
I know it full of venom...
You grip my finger in your tiny hand
and you look at me as if I have all the answers...
In days of yore, a time long past,
I found myself in a moment that would last...
See You Soon Grandpa
My heart is torn...
To my sister,
You have fallen...