Find your next favourite story now
Login

Rememberance Stories

rememberance

The rushing stream The lemon tree Woods that reveal What I can see They’re gone now. The cold pool Where I used to play When the sun shone Day after day It’s gone now. That garden where I used to hide A place so hard to breach Sometimes even I felt It was...

My Little Angel

Remembering Lisa Mae my first born child

The day you were born,Our lives were happy,But our hearts were torn. You came on your day in a flash.You were here but a few minutes Then you had to dash. You would be 40 years old had you stayed.Sisters you have twoTogether you would have played. To me a...