This is not for me or about me it is for a friend...
Nessa...
There was once a nation
Happiness was its creation...
An imagined expression in bosom
A beginning step of adult gender...
I brought my mother some chocolates,
I brought her some flowers...
The year 2001 day eleven
Fair New York in September...
That is what is called A HAPPY DAY!!
that is what is called SPENDING A HAPPY MOMENT...
Wordlessly perfect
dreamlessly free...
I was going through my stuff, and I found this...
Graduation...
So many loving wishes
Are being sent your way...
My mother is someone who never gives up
my mother is someone who will fight for her her...
Dear mummy,
You gave me life...
The love of a Mother
Is more Precious...