The pain of your loss hurts me daily like a fresh wound.
Tears flows in my soul.
Can’t just get over your loss.
You worth more than silver and gold.
Losing you is like losing a good part of me.
"The Cute New Girl At School''#
Joshua laid on his bed staring at nothing in particular, it was probably because today was resumption day. He had waited long for this day and it was finally here. ......
And she died the day she gave up.
Little did she know that sometimes one does not hit success on the first strike.
Beyond that, many got it after the tenth strike.
All the glamour, all the glory, ......
Go and Honour your Parents
The labour of years,
Right from youthful days.
The drumless dance,
The striving sweat,
The day father go hungry for all to eat,
The day mother ask to feed the children,