Dear Mom
I sat in the Remoshè Café, my eyes glued to the worn wooden floor as if it held the answers to my turmoil. Delilah was across from me, her presence like a storm cloud hanging over my heart. I dared… Leggi tutto »Dear Mom
My name is Tamara Imali Amatah.I have a very supportive family with both of my parents and my loving sister. I am a Pentecost Christian. I am born again and I am learning my ways with God. I am creative with my resources. So when life gives you lemons, you make lemonade. I try my best to do what I can with my resources. I love creating items for my own use because you can make it colourful and specific to your personality.I also like painting because it has no limit when it comes to one's imagination. I also like writing poems and books because it helps me describe my feelings or an occasion. It can be happy, sad, conflicting or even exciting.
I sat in the Remoshè Café, my eyes glued to the worn wooden floor as if it held the answers to my turmoil. Delilah was across from me, her presence like a storm cloud hanging over my heart. I dared… Leggi tutto »Dear Mom
The day had finally ended. I was so tired, but joyful. I did all my homework and playing in school was fun. Having finally acclimated to my new school environment, I now enjoy a remarkable circle of friends and find… Leggi tutto »The First Tears