And then last night I tiptoed up
To my daughter's room and heard her
Talking to someone, and when I opened
The door, there was no one there...
Only she on her knees, peeking into
Her own clasped hands
Loved this stanza filled with great poetic skills.
Thanks for sharing it.
10 for it.
Subhas
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And then last night I tiptoed up To my daughter's room and heard her Talking to someone, and when I opened The door, there was no one there... Only she on her knees, peeking into Her own clasped hands Loved this stanza filled with great poetic skills. Thanks for sharing it. 10 for it. Subhas