Emily Romrell

To Mothers Who Aren’t Mothers Yet

To mothers who aren’t mothers yet I’m one of you, part of the set Of women who with empty arms And aching hearts, and wistful charm Long to hold a babe so sweet Next to your breast with love replete

Like The Rose

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Sometimes the heart must ache
So the soul can find its way

Ep 9. Creativity

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Have you ever heard the expression that someone (maybe even you) is not the brightest crayon in the box? If you are thinking that you’re a dull crayon than this episode is for you.