She's a mother to the in-born
She's a mother to the lost sheep...
Five is a sweet number like a hive!
GOD wrote five commandments on each table of stone...
"It's not my fault you're feeling this way."
And it's not - but your coping mechanism...
It has to be me - the only anti-depressant -
grinding gratitude journals into routines...
the soul is taking a space in the body,
the body which is eventually to leave...
For all those men
Who think they can tell women...
Men bedwet in their sleep,
Women bedwet during sex...
The green was refreshing,
The planting and weeding was training plus...
Rush to Church!
There is no other place that can match...
My mother tongue has a very limited vocabulary.
Some words when pronounced differently mean...
Look around
tell me what you see...
Every civilisation has its own language,
It is a form of solidarity...