Children of easters past — Therapy Bits

When children see only red As the new buds of spring rise And echo’s of screaming sound in memory When no one is there to dry their eyes How can you say that spring is a new beginning And that now is the time to forgive How can you ask the children To put away […]

Children of easters past — Therapy Bits

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