Some days I am a little angelical
Some days I am a little devilish...
I am wondering which one
I will be today...
Some days I am the calm of a river
Other days I am the wild waves of the ocean
And yet other days I am the silence of the night
Or the noisy storm breaking through the sky
Some days I am love and yet others I may be hate.
That is the duality of the human race.
Breaking Water
Motherhood is like that winter storm When everything comes to a halt And no one knows what to expect And things are done, when they are don...
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