There is a special tree near the bank of a lake that has a special door. At night, the tree allows the locals to come on in for tea where they can socialise whilst their human counterparts are all asleep!
A poem about my daughter and her blissful dreams.
A poem about a smile with a moral story.
Poem about a teddy bear for children.
A poem about a sleepless girl who has the most beautiful smile. She just so happens to be my daughter.