The fish kite sailed along peaceful waters.
It never thought of its sons and daughters.

Times were harsh, and the water was deceiving.
At home, mothers and wives were grieving.

When would the trouble come to an end?
When would you be able to tell foe from friend?

Rough waters do not always precede a storm,
And peaceful waters do not always foretell reform.






A Sleigh Ride

Cold Winter Morn

Winter Storm

Bonding With Children ( 10 Authors)

January Beauty ( 6 Authors)

Heart To Heart

Shadows Among The Mist

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