Poem : Tiny Handprints

Tiny handprints grow so fast Their awkward groping soon will clasp A ball, a book, a sweetheart’s hand, A diploma, breifcase, wedding band. Tiny handprints grow so strong It doesn’t take them very long To snap a shirt, to paint, to draw, To labor hard, to drive a car. Tiny handprints grow to be A … Read more

Poem : The Flow of Life

If the sky above seems cloudy, And you are left out in the rain, If you are searching for a rainbow, But the colors bring you pain, If your world is not revolving, And there is no end in sight, If you are looking for the sunshine, But all you see is night, If all … Read more