From the scars on your fingers From failed arts and crafts To the scars in your heart That refuse to heal From the tales he recited...
Twelve months,And she feels she’s running out of time.Her anxieties whisper, “Talk a little slower”Well now you’re getting older. Something is always awakening,Like caught up in...
Annual function is the timeOf the year whereOne can get theFruit of theTree called competitionsWhich they have won byworking at their best,The hard work that helpsThem...
In the halls of wisdom, we find our way,Where knowledge blooms, and minds hold away.Books are our companions, teachers our guide,In the realm of learning, we...