Promises~Monday Writing Essential – November 11, 2013

Promise to bring the courtyard’s mud

a dream to play with my dreams,

that sad broken toy

kept behind the wheel.

 

grab some stars

twinkling above my terrace,

wrap it in my old frock

kept inside the old box.

 

catch the  porch’s glow worms

flying in my backyard,

keep it in the red pouch

kept near to her clad.

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I believe in creating happiness through my positive energies. I dislike to find it in all the wrong places.In the end the only things that matter is who you help and who you hurt.

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