My answer is you.
Even if I'm given a blanket of bright and shining stars accessorising the dark sky, I'd still have your smile.
Even if I'm given a shelter, four walls and a fully equipped bed, I'd still have your arms.
For eternity, my answer will always be you.
(d.r.)
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Black & Poisonous
Poetry"She had 50 days left to live. She had 5000 words left to say." A compilation of 50-word poems by a child who longed to see a better future than the one they've set for themselves. Each piece takes 12 seconds to read. #833 - 27/05/17 #687 - 28/05...
