Reflections On Your Mother
My mother, a gracious woman hat sought my interest even though I had a mind of my own. I understand what she wanted but it was hard for me to listen and obey. Perhaps I will follow her advice but I don't know.
Most beautiful lady of Hamilton
A woman of gothic origin and look walked near to where I was and I was taken in by her beauty, She had black hair and black eyes with a very deep red that also almost looked like black on her lips. She wore a black dress with a black rose in her hand.
Reflections on your father
Father, who was he? He did not play a big role in my life so I don't consider much about him. I guess he did not setup anything for me like my mother did so what does it matter now. My father means nothing to me.