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...
Words are building blockslines lend rhythm and flowfor stanzas not to divide usas we fight for a just world Rhyme isn’t always necessary,for a meter carries the...