Why don't we create
A world
where
Morality, hope and decency are not
Naive
but a reality
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Flowers from my Mother
PoetryMy mother gave me gifts so I could grow flowers. And now, I use my writing to give flowers back to her, the world, and create beautiful things for others. To the immigrant kid waiting for their parents to come home, this is for you. I see you. To...
Why Don't We...
Why don't we create
A world
where
Morality, hope and decency are not
Naive
but a reality
