Child of Mine

I wondered if those starry eyes I saw Were happiness or tears reflecting hope; ‘Tis strange, I’d never seen this child before, Her eyes, her face; emotions fail to cope With this, this gor... Read More

Little Boy

 On bended knee, though battle-marred, looks down –  Upon the one he swore till death defend.  His blood-stained hands have failed him and the frown  Of Why? Confusion o̵... Read More