WAIT ! ........
Before you read,
Poems they said must have
Proper meters and
rhymes
This that I called my
poem has none
I just wanted you to
know
That once upon my
lowest time
The following was
What went on my mind
...
ONCE UPON A
LONELY NIGTHT ........
Sitting in my
bed
Alone in my room
I saw the window
curtain
Danced with the gentle
wind
The design ...
Were of flowers and
leaves
The flowers were big
and red
The leaves were
vibrant and green
AND I SAID TO MYSELF
.........
Surely, I am not a
flower in this world
But am I a leaf? Or am
I
Just one of the tiny
specks
That were scattered on
it?
What use are the tiny
specks
When the leaves that
are green
And the flowers that
are red
Suffice to bring
beauty to the curtain?
SOMEONE UP THERE
ANSWERED.........
You could be the
flower or the leaf
Or just one of the
tiny specks
That were scattered on
it
For me it does not
matter
Just as the flowers
and the greens
I put the tiny specks
in my curtain
They are all my joy
The beauty of my curtain
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