My poem.

A poem about being the reflection of God. We are clay and He is the Master Potter, Designer and Crafter.

Don’t allow others to mold you like clay. Break away for yourself. By Simonne Liberty.

What my girl wants to know.

I am trying to talk about a child that is born in the world that has a lot of problems in the world as an infant and a child.

You must stand up and do what you want to do. by Simonne Liberty.

Life is not the same for any of us. We have to learn to live with what we have.

Academic skills are not for everyone. By Simonne Liberty.

A poem of Life’s Limits!

Being selfish.