Tags familia

Berceuse Pour Soeur Dearest

A Poem by Anna

Tea kettle whistles, the dew drops dally,we glance out of misty eyes into the day.Pretty, oh pretty she gleams in the valley,how we fell to mountain t..

The White House Memories

A Poem by Broken Molecules

went to the house last nightwell this morning4 amstrange houses so fullof memoriesemotionssimple thingstiny momentssplit secondsno one remembersgrippi..

Abuela

A Story by Omar Ramon

An excerpt of my life