My little rose
It's been a while
How you've been?
You're blossoming so fast
And I'm very proud of you
I know you probably don't know who am I
But I'm your friend
I'm the face you see in your dreams
When you're sleeping tight next to your mom
I'm the presence you miss
When you feel alone
Our paths will cross, my flower
Before you're expecting
Until then, stay strong
Remember, I'm here, and I won't leave
I won't leave your little mind
You already know my face
Your sketchbooks are full of me
Keep drawing, and keep waiting
Because I'll be there soon
This I promise you
My little rose
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Midnight Thoughts | Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems written during sleepless nights.