MY GIFT
If life was as simple as i think,
We could have been sniking,
Playing in all this summery dresses,
In a derset so "close".
Which to seek, hide and seek will play
With no fear of all This,
That to think, it tempt our hearts,
And make us embrace the sprit of fear,
But with FAMILY wisdom we tend not fear.
Still life, Is Not a SMALL thing,
Simple Movements that Appears a little Longer
Light In For Experience



