Under the shadow of the old trees
There was no wind no breeze...
You are my mom
working hard at what you do best...
Two sweet little babies
soon to greet this world...
Trustworthy? If not you
then who could it ever be...
Sitting in silence,
hands folded in front...
Mother, you are so full of love and compassion
I wish I could understand the depth of it all...
They met as teenagers and she loved him from then...
She helped and guided him threw it all but he...
It lingers in the fridge,
covered in gravy...
Strength and supporting hands dad, you've always...
Guidance when it was needed, and love firm as a...
The flag billows high.
The red, white and blue...
28th September, 2012.
It blinded me like a full beam of twilight...
You Are One In A Million:
Just how should I begin...