My Boy Poem
I look out of my windowAnd stare up at the skyI wonder if you’re up thereOh sweet old dog of mineIn blew just one white featherA sign as if to sayNever fear, for I am hereI never went awayFrom my…
I look out of my windowAnd stare up at the skyI wonder if you’re up thereOh sweet old dog of mineIn blew just one white featherA sign as if to sayNever fear, for I am hereI never went awayFrom my…
Christmas is a lovely time of year. I know not everyone enjoys it, and we all feel the pinch after buying presents; but I quite like it. Not because I get presents, not because of the food (especially since I…
Carers come in the form of mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters, grandparents, sons, daughters, aunts, uncles, nephews, nieces, friends, and even strangers. They're ordinary people. But they have a gift; something special which cannot be taught. They know how to care;…