Little warriors, brave and bright,Carry courage through darkest nights.Though the road is sometimes steep,Yet they climb, still they dream. Some…
Little warriors, brave and bright,Carry courage through darkest nights.Though the road is sometimes steep,Yet they climb, still they dream. Some…
Some days wake up gentle—sunlight slipping through the curtains,bones quiet, blood flowing like a calm river.On days like this, a…
In the tender light of morning’s dawn,Where dreams and hopes are gently drawn,Stand children with a lion’s heart,Braving storms that…
POEM In tender years, a battle waged, A struggle began. Sickle cell’s grip, a fierce embrace, At ten, I found…