Echoes of Innocence
#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
A scent of innocence and laughter,
That brings me back to a simpler place.
In your arms, I find a sense of peace,
A feeling that the world's wildness will cease,
The fragrance of my...
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
A scent of innocence and laughter,
That brings me back to a simpler place.
In your arms, I find a sense of peace,
A feeling that the world's wildness will cease,
The fragrance of my...