There were children
that we didn’t hear
there were mamas
burdens to bear
there was water
miles carried away
there was sunshine
too busy everyday
a well where people praise
water on their heads
children stop to play
we call her Pawell
laughter heard today
sonshine spills from hearts
I love the poem and the pretty photos. 🙂
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Enjoyed both the poem and the photos.
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Hi Leslie – how lovely … I bet the kids enjoyed the toys … and then that life giving water … such a delight to see – cheers Hilary
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Written wonderfully…
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