Challenge
Challenge of the Week CXXXVI
Pure Joy. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
You
My heart
And your smile
Symbiotic
Your words fall like drops of rain
Cleansing where the world hurt me
Washing away the tik tok worries
That age
Tends to add on
When I fall
I fall backwards
But you
Make me fall towards the future
Because your smile
And my heart
Are symbiotic
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