I hope the warmth of those hands never depletes. And he finds his place in the house.
Felt every word deep inside my son. Poetgod isnt an easy title to earn.:)
I hope the warmth of those hands never depletes. And he finds his place in the house.
Felt every word deep inside my son. Poetgod isnt an easy title to earn.:)
If he sticks around he just might find a place :)
Thank you for the compliment father! It's high praise, coming from youu :'))