I'm writing this, As I swing on the swing, Albeit slower than what I used to as a kid, And all I want to say is, It was so damn easy, To...

To the little girl who always wondered, If she could make meals like her mother, For all the guests, And almost as good as hers. Let me...

Summer, really, truly, arrived today, all those years ago, when we were kids in school. Dressing up in new clothes, packing two whole...

The lightest of paper planes, And the softest of folds that made them, Held the echoes of our laughter, And reverberated it in the air,...