Earlier this evening, I overheard the women talk; my mother, aunts, some helpers and my little sister. From my room window, I heard their discussion
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Reflection: Sad Evening
I sit outside the house alone. It’s hot inside and few hours ago our house was filled with people who came to pay their last
Love Challenge 6B
Your words become silent lyrics to my soul When every evening we lay in each others arms Letting our thoughts roar with the warm fire
Love Challenge 5
On your face the sun rise Like vale-lands hidden by the high hills The dark is pushed away when you wake
African morning
In the morning the mild golden sun rise above the huts and hills Painting the corn fields yellow and making the streams shimmer Upon flowing
You all, my Valentine…
You’re very special to me and I love you 💓💕😘. Happy Valentine. 💝💜💛💟💞💙💚💗
