Roots of a problem or the roots of a plant, maybe but we all have our roots as well.
Happy, what is happy and what is it to be happy? It is relative and it is as big or as small as we make it.
My daughters – tender, fragile – maybe, sometimes
Yet – sweet and strong
An Empty shell – A roomful of faces “I look around a roomful of people, a roomful of faces, faces of people who are like me , in their lives and pains, faces filled with pain, pain so intense that it had etched its telltale lines on even the youngest of these faces.
My baby boy – My Son
How long will you be my son, how long will you let me be your mother?
Let Sleeping Dogs Lie – the Real Meaning
Sleeping dogs are just that, they are basically innocent creatures that are harmless to humans