Poetry.

Mother day nearly here but I lost my mum and this poem is for all them who miss thier mum.

Author: John Aspen P. Catingub

My own personal prayer/chant for guidance in times of darkness, doubt, and fear.

I watched the 9/11 memorial this morning; What a morning… 10 years and it was a beautiful morning as was today. It was befitting, God bless those who survived and the families. All of those who saved others, who did not save themselves. I can not forget, I am forever grateful.

Love Whispers is a poem dedicated to a great man who suffered with Alzheimer’s disease. Loved and remembered.

Justs a one sided conversation to my Greatgrandparents that have both past on. I’m hoping that I have made them pround of how I have turned out.

G4?

The Slave Trade.

Rememberance.

Love is life, love is timeless.Love remains forever.