Tomorrow will come, as it must it will.

A simple poem of love to overcome loneliness and isolation.

Another one likes to woo ,so many my my…

Yes we must all share what we all know, it costs nothing but we get free smiles in return.

Pain over take the family members who are left behind to bare feeling of robbery, as a stanger sweeps the love one off their feet into a world that is never forgotten.

My heart will never stop.

Sometimes we as men are expected to know just what to say .or just what to do, when the reallity of the truth is that we as men are clueless most of the time .yet we are trained to fake it until we figure it out.

Writing.

For my man Julius.

Some one asked why men and women act differently .Here’s the answer. Agree?