she changed shelters carried all her works and dreams hauled chances were altered filling the nights with pseudonyms busy with a child to care a mother and an all-around teacher cherished moments are always drained out precious hours are spent with a golden aim
i never know the image of the sun at night behind those clouds i know it is shining bright all throughout my life it’s there since i was born God explains why roses bloom among the thorns
rainbows appear when the sky showers against the sun with the brightness of day, a beautiful bridge is done but what fun could it give to those whose truths are blind who can only hear the beauty hidden from behind
i hear the river growls and runs in heavy storms downstream it goes bombarding rocks and stones the land dampens as tears pour from heaven ’till the cold embraces me feeling your presence…