As I have mentioned before, Christmas time always takes me back to my grandma’s place. Every December, our large extended family would come together under my grandma’s domain. Grandpa was present too but it was grandma’s boat to ride. Grandma’s place was home without a doubt. She created a place that we all wanted to…… Continue reading Home for Christmas
Freedom of a child In an open field Gathering treasures; Fall confetti leaves. ~Susan McMillan
Take my word My little one For the love deep in my heart; The kind of love that can never be lost The kind of love that will still linger after my last breath The kind of love that will whisper a smile on a sad day The kind of love that will sway a…… Continue reading Dear child
It’s like a needle and thread, Stitch by stitch embroidered In every child’s life; a life time gift.
Sparkles in little eyes A sweet grin every morning A soft landing into my arms With a breath I won’t forget All are mine to keep My little one. For my little ones
A mother’s hands gently Holds little baby for the first time; Pure, precious, perfect and fragile!
Yes! They freely roll Down like river Mississippi With a hint of blood . Effortlessly They roll down little cheeks Like summer thunder Hitting dry ground . Child, Little child cries Little child wails From a hurting belly For bread crumbs . No There’s no other reason But hunger! Hunger That hurts little one Hunger …… Continue reading A child’s tears