Yesterday,
unheard silence,
knocked at the door
of my soul.
Opening, I found
words, tentative -
shifting from one foot to other.
May we come in?
Before I could say "NO"
(as I am wont to do, everytime,
to all possible new experiences)
they tumbled in.
Hugs and kisses followed
leaving me dazed.
Thus was born a writer
I swear, god promise
I had nothing to do with it!
unheard silence,
knocked at the door
of my soul.
Opening, I found
words, tentative -
shifting from one foot to other.
May we come in?
Before I could say "NO"
(as I am wont to do, everytime,
to all possible new experiences)
they tumbled in.
Hugs and kisses followed
leaving me dazed.
Thus was born a writer
I swear, god promise
I had nothing to do with it!
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