In a World of Her Own
Abbie By Nicole X Allen Poem: I’m trying to find the words to say How much you meant to me The day we met you became Part of our family I know that now you’re gone But I promise nothing’s changed The only difference is that I miss you every day I miss your happy …
When I think of Christmas I see Red, White and Green. These represent lots, but for me just one thing. Some might see santa, mistletoe or snow. But for me, those colours represent home Red and white walls, santa in all corners The Christmas tree in front, decorated by mother The twinkling lights, perfect placement …