A baby, a child, a young women, a friend who looks...
Sees gentleness and sweet blue skies...

Lost Inside
When a closed door opens...

The day you turned twelve,
I handed you a book...

Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
Do you see me at all...

Mom
I cried the day you told me about you past...

You are my hero.
In every hurdle that comes your way...

Lil girl all dressed in pink,
She knows if she’s lost, shell find her way...

Tears don't flow as easy,
When all I want to do is cry...

Pain is like kisses,
Just blown away...

“Would you like to be a princess?”
And wear a pretty hat...

See My User name Changed So i Switcher my poems
There are so many things i want to know...

“She’s not real”
Wakening up the morning...