But then,
they smiled
and a whole new world
opened up.
And their laugh
was filling
and enriching.
Their expressions
were priceless,
one of a kind.
I loved it.
I didn't want it to disappear.
YOU ARE READING
Little Black Notebook
PoetryDrowning in this incomprehensible, nonsensical darkness that tries to take over me, I release my filtered thoughts upon paper in an attempt to be set free.
