The fading henna on my hands and feet,
tells me a touching story....
the story of a wonderful world...
a world full of love and emotion..
a world of acceptance and innocence
where happiness and contentment rules....
a place full of sunflowers
a place where my soulmate resides
a place where I left my heart behind...
1 comment:
nice poem ... I loved that phrase "fading henna"
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