One day..... You and I will grow old Our bones will become weak And the legs we move so easily Will become like sacks of stones weighing us down One day our teeth will fall off And we'd have to depend

Morning is a special gift from God after a restful sleep,its a new chance to do better and try again where we failed before. Good morning Steemians, Monday pls be nice to us

She looked at him,the fears in her eyes like fireflies at night, He advanced threateningly to the bed, She looked so scared she could vanish in a blink! His eyes glared at her like a hunter at his prey

It all started on Christmas eve when my friend came around, he lamented to her that am not doing my duty…I was wondering duty of what? Then he said, I don’t cook for him, do his laundry and stay back at

I thought to myself as I gaze at the stars at night. “Did I lose? What should I call this?” I feel cheated, I feel am lost and I am searching for my own self. Am I wrong to trust? Men can be funny at times.

Here is the one I adore so much. The one who showed me what love is and will love me unconditionally till her last breath. Her words ring like a bell in my heart. She is the best of all earthly creatures.

Hello Steemians! I am happy to be on this platform. My friend @onos introduced me to this community and I believe i will use this medium to discover myself. Who am I? My name is Omage Jennifer, a native