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When unsure…Breathe

I watch you gleefully skip down the stairway Unaware of the uncertainty in my eyes, you were On this exciting

Bedtime, they say but not yet..the mind whispers, Ending the travails of the day to embrace the hope named tomorrow.

She might be a newly wed or even ‘old’ in the ‘game’ but one question I believe we would do well

The many hues of love are as bright as they are dark, Warming her many souls through the light and

I’m writing this at my break time at work amidst my cluttered desk. Sometimes, it appears as if a tornado

MATERNAL MORTALITY…A FATAL ERROR… She was shivering and sweating profusely as her hubby stood by wiping the beads of sweat

Softly she sways to the rhythm of the winds As the sweetly singing birds lure with their soothing melodies Far