Tag: Family
I miss him.
I woke up this morning, crawled my left hand to the left side of the bed, to feel if he’s there. “Not there. Isn’t it Sunday yet?” I must be dreaming. As usual, he’s up earlier than me. I got…
Going Deep
Life is crafted when she was born Follow the flow is what she’s taught For many years she never question the wrongs All that she knows is to do the norms Society is surprising, oh yes she knows Because people…
She dog.
She was as tiny as 6 inches in length when we first met. Overly excited she twirled into a white fluffy ball to get a heed. She jumped with her hind legs as high as she could reach, Like a…
