‘Twas the night before Christmas, When we children should dream But all I can hear is Mummy’s loud scream. Daddy is hitting her again and again This year I hope That the blood does not stain. Not one of us kids Dare make a sound, For fear that Daddy’s violence Would double and rebound. We …
The brightest ray of sunshine Lights up the dullest day A heart of pure emotion Illuminates the way Delicate as porcelain Just as easy to break Courage binds her soul inside That nobody can take A passion so unbreakable A never-ending love Eyes as bright as diamonds An angel from above Life it moves in …