I looked outside and saw her playing in the garden
She looked so pretty, my heart cartwheeled
Pink ribbons adorned her dark brown curls
I waved hello; she beamed a smile.
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...Because of you, I have no in-laws Because you lied, I lost my mirror.. Beautiful poem, indeed...!
A powerful start from sunset, carry on your journey through the dark towards sunrise. Thanks
Thank you so much, Jazib. Surely, after darkness comes sunrise. :)