Ode to Godmothers
In the realm of love’s sweet embraceWhere daughters and sons find their placeYou stand as guardian with care profound,Nurturing blooms as godmothers do. The win...
In the realm of love’s sweet embraceWhere daughters and sons find their placeYou stand as guardian with care profound,Nurturing blooms as godmothers do. The win...
In reality, life is a spectaclebut doom-scrolling is a menace.With each swipe and click, it’s quickdown the rabbit hole into darknesswhere bizarre and illogical...
A world of its own, where connections blossomed. Who could deny the first thrill? Talking with so many people, all at once, around the world. I never questioned...