hello
five letters, one word
pouring out like liquid with the simple roll of my tongue
a hand wave
a small gesture
how something small speaks more action than words
it entices you to come towards me
one step at a time
mirroring my actions like a parrot mimicking humans' words
your tall figure
yet such a small body frame
unlike the memories held in pictures as i imagine the future
my imagination knows no end
but it's certain about one thing
you're going to be someone special - someone labeled as a friend.
YOU ARE READING
Finding Myself
PoetryA compilation of poems from finding happiness from a friend to losing it. A more literature-ish story using the plot from Losing You (another book I'm writing!)
