by Joanne Kallis | Aug 24, 2025 | 2 |
Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more. Read more >>
by Joanne Kallis | Aug 11, 2025 | 2 |
Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s heart would read and know Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes, And golden... Read more >>
by Joanne Kallis | Jul 28, 2025 | 2 |
Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more. Read more >>
by Joanne Kallis | Jul 21, 2025 | 2 |
Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more. Read more >>
by Joanne Kallis | Jul 14, 2025 | 2 |
Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more. Read more >>
by Joanne Kallis | Jul 6, 2025 | 2 |
Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more. Read more >>
