Letter To My Unborn Daughter
Dear daughter, I probably don't know when I'll see you,
Where Words Find Their Wings
Dear daughter, I probably don't know when I'll see you,
The truth is not always beautiful, nor beautiful words always the truth, So it’s either you deduce beauty from my words or extract the truth,
I like to think that nature is a woman, Her face is covered up with beauty,
Mama, matriarch, mentor, friend The journey you resolved
Mama I love you, From the day that you had me in your womb,
I have been thinking Quite deeply
From the very beginning you chose me You chose me without clue
The Challenger Naturally, nature is life.
Like the mysteries of creation So is your love
First whisper of you was special in you Can't kill the thought:the leisure with you
SHE IS A COG IN A WHEEL God created the universe
DEMOCRAZY. Who's gonna vote if you don't?