Poem -

In My Cupboard

Reality...

No longer a dress I choose
to wear

Who hangs it in my cupboard
there?

It's colours wrong

It's size too small

Yet...

I see no other clothes

At all

To wear

M P 8/2/22

 

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Liliana of the ...

That's because you deserve a dress from the fair God mother. 
Absolutely devine, but only for a limited time. 
Sweet Marion head high my love. 
All is not lost, just misplaced my dear. 
There is more I swear. 
More joy more sadness, more serious more madness, more every moment for you have more to say. 
That helps others in every way. 
Thank you. 
For being you. 
Rose's and sunshine to all. 

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Marion

Thankyou for this beautiful comment Liliana...many hugs to you xx

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