Her warm eyes embrace
our children’s smiles and my soul
We sit by the fire
A story told to
little ones in the playground
Laughs, shout, tell me more!
You can elike me
but you won’t feel my warm heart
Touchscreen has no soul
Wayne L. Miller
Her warm eyes embrace
our children’s smiles and my soul
We sit by the fire
A story told to
little ones in the playground
Laughs, shout, tell me more!
You can elike me
but you won’t feel my warm heart
Touchscreen has no soul
Wayne L. Miller 