Listen to her smile
Look at her sighs
Taste her fears
Touch her words
Smell her thoughts
Feel her being
.
Her smile speaks
Her sighs have colour
Her fears are bland
Her words are wax
Her thoughts like smoke
Her entire being….
Is different.
And it demands to be felt differently.
ماشاء الله، indeed, beautiful poem! I admire your beautiful words, De!
How are you, my younger sister? 😊
Alhamdulillah:)
cuz she is unique, there is noone like her…
I love your writing, would you do me the honour of reading mine? at identity17.blogspot.com!
Thankyou. Of course.
beautiful!
Oh, how very nice, Moniba! Love the metaphors! Kudos!