Two pieces in one post.

There are times we feel we want to stop what we are doing, it is because of tiredness. Well, we need to rest sometimes to regain our strength.

They call it a place of care –
A world distinctly apart,
Where many a soul seems lost …

True Love is:

A prop for the head; for the eyes a visor;
For the weary a bed; for taste an appetizer….

There were many fine things I wanted when I was young: world peace, to make a difference, to make Things Better. At the end of a work day, my wants are now much simpler.

Those that are confined in old age homes exist as if in a different world, many of whom linger to the end, lonely and bereft of the joy they had once experienced in years gone by.

Understanding the elderly.

I couldn’t help myself, I just had to pen this.

A relationship on the brink of ending. A scenario like so many others where one has too much love and the other has too little. A heart broken and a life changed in a heartbeat.

What is the value of a life? What makes a man? Read and find out.