Poetry | Prose

Through You


Meeting you,

I’m starting to see the shine that sun gave me.

Talking with you,

I’m starting to spell out the humor.

Knowing you,

I’m starting to know what trust is.

Falling with you,

I’m starting to see the indispensable of Life. 

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