Everyone’s got them,
There is no possible escape…

If you were born in the aquarium,
Bred in the aquarium…

A house maid is a blessing, no doubt about that…

A celebration a joy
But with a tear in her eye…

The cliff, almost dangerously parched,
So damp underneath, but still dry…

I woke up and rushed right into the day
No time to tarry, no time to pray…

I’ll be here
I will surely…

Being a daughter & then a Mom to one
Is a beautiful experience and so much fun…

It isn’t easy
It is a relationship…

Stop poking me, teasing me, arousing me.
Stop your clever ways of subtly…

Throw me the string which connects to you…

We celebrate freedom but are all really free?…

It’s 8 o’clock
Fresh and Early…

I am a Cinderella with no glass shoe
I live with backpacks and tattoos…

My eyes searched to find you…

My heart beats to love you…