A Tiny Thing
Wee, the glimpse of a dimpled smile
Short, these moments of glee
Tiny, this string of words
Tinier, this insignificant life.
A tiny seed bottled inside, once broke out into a poem. The poetess loved it so much that even the spelling mistakes were spared.
3 Comments:
:) this one i loved reading..
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nice...
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