Poems of the heart

The Fragmented Memories You Left Behind Rest In The Beautiful Blooms Of Spring

It’s only been three weeks — but I still believe I might see you tomorrow. Mum, It’s now three weeks since you left us and moved into


Mother, our spirits forever united with love, that death will never take

One day I will know How to smile again. The feelings of happiness will emerge from its hiding place, the spot I didn’t know existed