You take the bull by the horns,
Reaching out to help the old and the newborns,
I take his little paw and kiss him goodbye..
"These are my footprints
so perfect and small
These tiny footprints
never touched the ground at all"
With fading footprints on desert sands
Poised to go ahead?
Or am I content to stay where fate has l...
A girl who wished somebody's death,
Was considering the world as her greatest threat.
Wandering on the streets wit...
The first blush of morning light brings joy