Such tiny fingers
Can barely hold a bottle...
We cannot choose the path that lies ahead,
for every step a new step starts to form...
Something that really sucks
is when you realize...
When everything is within reach
And yet you can't touch anything...
For years, Jane wandered,
Beside the evangelical parade...
Dear Mtanam
Injabulo enginayo whenever I think of you...
In Christmas's glow, where dreams and joy entwine,
A tale unfolds, of Christ's birth divine...
In the tapestry of time, where friendships bloom,
Mes amis, like petals, dispelling life's gloom...
Right in the corner of her eye
A tear of joy bides its time...
You always wake me up
In the middle of the night...
A mothers love so tender so sweet
So caring and beautiful...
In Loving Memory of a Mother's grace
Amidst the realms of time and space, A tale of...