[tabby title="Poem"] I thought I would get sick drinking milk. I never thought I would eat hake and like it. I thought I would never see birds again after my blue budgie died. I never dreamed I'd attend weddings and...

[tabby title="Poem"] What is truth? Truth is, no-one knows for sure. It is impossible to comprehend, yet so simple even a child can understand. Truth is my mother tongue. Not just a language. But a way of life. It is...