It was on my fifth birthday that
Papa put his hand on my shoulder and said,
‘Remember, my son, if you ever need a helping hand,
you’ll find one at the end of your arm.’
Author:(Sam Levenson)
It was on my fifth birthday that
Papa put his hand on my shoulder and said,
‘Remember, my son, if you ever need a helping hand,
you’ll find one at the end of your arm.’
Author:(Sam Levenson)
