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The first sight, a beautiful encounter. You could express your deep longings to see those eyes smile.
Keep it up. Keep writing.
YOUR, POETRY, BORING, IT IS NOT - I WAS WITH YOUR EVERY WORD, ENJOYING THEM AS THEY WERE BITS OF FRESH AIR - ROBERT BURNS, PORTLAND, OREGON, USA
Thanks Lissa. I would surely love to read your poems too
Your poem is excellent. very insightful and profound.
Those glory days of wondering around, Those tiny legs cuddling around, A child somewhere could be seen around, The careless mistakes, The fearless mischiefs, Those different ways of breaking peace, A child somewhere was moving around,