Holding Hands
There was a river in my dreamsCarrying the stories of globe’s heartWith sadness, sorrows in its streamsEchoing memories apart.Yet joyful
Category: Roots
I wrapped in heart
I wrapped in heart the golden thoughtsUprooted from my mother race,The smiles, the sorrows of bonds’ knots,From a togetherness’ embrace.I
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