Poems

Inside the bottle

Cracking jokes,a friend observed her genuine Smile and Laughter,

As She had an Open Heart that would warm anyone generously,

Until when She was taught to shrink her heart gracefully.

Inside the bottle,a safe room for a soul to heal where her power lies after,

At least She would find Peace, when drained with unfairness of this World,

Despite all those shadows,She Choose Strength as it would keep her flourished.

©Claudine.K.I

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