Where are our dear mothers?

on the last day of scout camp, we all gathered at the gate and walked back to base camp singing ‘bright morning stars are rising, bright morning stars are rising, day is breaking in my soul’

I’ll never forget how it felt.


About lowkiespeaks

I am a poetess, a mother-to-be, a pround woman, and stubborn beyound reason. View all posts by lowkiespeaks

One response to “Where are our dear mothers?

  • Mommy

    Welcome to the jungle – Guns and Roses. Jamming out at Kellye’s house with friends and Alan…the one that got away.

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