Poems from katlant
Being outside is glorious
I absolutely love the sun
When life is laborious
The warmth fills up my lungs
There's nowhere I'd rather be
No...
many babies have died
from a choice a mother made
not to keep her little baby
but to let the precious life die
so asked what I would...
I wanted to serve others
meaning people other than me
to let them know that they are
so much more than their disease
but how can I show...