When I was a child, in puddles I'd beam, Big smiles reflected in each shimmering gleam. Joyful and bright, with laughter unplanned, Every...

In the quiet of our aging days, When the world slows down, and silence weighs, We sit alone, reflecting on the past, Wondering how time...

In the dim, ungodly hour's glare, I stumble forth with unkempt hair, Another day, another bout, Against the world's incessant clout. The...

In the quiet of the evening, I sit and reminisce, About the days long past, those moments I miss. The world was simpler, with a slower,...

Rediscovering the Magic... Have you ever wondered what it would be like to see the world again with the awe and innocence of a child? Do...

Oh, what a lovely morn, the sun shines bright, I wake up with a grin, all is perfectly right. But wait, what’s this? Oh life, you sly...