A flower for you
She came running with her dimpled smile and twinkling eyes,
Hands at the back,
And demands “Close your eyes”,
I closed my eyes,
Giggling she says “Now, you can open your eyes”,
Tiny hands cupping a beautiful flower,
And she says “A flower for you Mama”,
Placed it gently on my hands and runs away,
Leaving me overflowing with love.

~The End~

An Experimental attempt to put thoughts in writing by Monica Ingudam.


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