You turned to god, praying from home.. You turned to god, praying from home..

This poem is about the stages of life, how you start as a sapling and grow in to a tree..... This po... This poem is about the stages of life, how you start as a sapling and grow in to...

My mother, my friend so dear Throughout my life, you're always near My mother, my friend so dear Throughout my life, you're always near

I sit among the rest, Not knowing who visits next, I sit among the rest, Not knowing who visits next,

Because I have life long experience. Because I have life long experience.

I created my new Home As I want to make my Writer's home I created my new Home As I want to make my Writer's home