It is when guardian angels of heaven lifted me from one steep cliff of a mountain and dark valley of death, I heard the song of life from the heart of my drea...
Remember me even today those precious words as a treasure you gifted me for my first write and I know many remember you for that on your special day all I can s...
January sings again for me and for a year dead gone on the wheels of a northern curse. January sings, sings again for me and for autumn flowers January...
One is enough No shadows King of Jungles © Rema PrasannaRema Prasanaahttp://www.poemhunter.com/poem/leo-the-lion-3/...
