my peoms

Words of an impoverished mother

I can only do what i can, not knowing what today can bring. I can only do little, and hope for a better life. My hands are wide, yet i can only hold little. My heart is filled with thought,

my prayer

I know that one day i shall go, to a place full of great tidings, a place that would be filled wih laughter. But what have i done, to be born in this world, nothing seems to last forever,