Articles written by Trina Ascalon

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love does not die: 51 of 298

A true love's touch is hard to find... That's how picky cupid is. Once he finds those lucky hearts, He knows he'll never miss. The chosen hearts were over joyed- to feel the burst inside. Struck by Cupid's famous sting They took the heaven's ride! Since then, those hearts stayed even close- Time just made them strong. They k...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Family: 74 of 182

I wonder how it must be like, If someone tucked me in to sleep... Gently give me butterfly kisses, Maybe, I wont have to count my sheep. I wonder if the Lord can hear- My prayers every night... And all the wishes that I make, On stars that shine so bright... I wonder if I'll ever have, A mom to make my toast... A dad to teac...