• faded_stories 10w

    When i entered the gate of my life
    I only had two hands to hold me
    That was of my mumma pappa
    And as i continued to travel along
    I met many people .......
    Some came close and some
    Drifted apart .... Now as the
    Journey continues i will still
    Be meeting many people
    And this journey will continue
    As further till i am here.....