And every time,
breathing felt like
a mountain weighing you down
I wish you’d come running into me…
that you’d allow me
to cradle you to sleep…
And every time,
living felt like
a burden drowning you down
I wish you’d come running into me…
that you’d allow me
to cradle you to sleep…
And when you’d wake up
the darkness in your eyes
will have given home
to poignant smiles…
And when you’d wake up
the new moon night
will have given way
to bright morning sunlight…
~~~~~
Happy writing till we meet next.
Until then, carpe diem! 🙂
~~~~~
© Asha Seth
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Asha Seth 
Asha, I have missed you. I was ill a while, and my body did not work the right way each morning! But I am much better, and will visit all the sites of those who are dear to me my sister! Send me four words and I will write you a poem my sister! Hugs and blessings dear one!
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Hey Wendell, I am sorry to know you were experiencing physical lows. Are you well? I hope it was just a phase. I wish you good health this year. It is always so heart-warming to hear from you.
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It’s beautiful. Keep writing 😊
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Thank you very much. I hope to see you around often.
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This is beautiful ❤
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Thank you very much. I enjoyed writing this one.
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Wonderfully played with words.
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I thought it was pretty simple. But thanks.
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Wonderful words!
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Thank you and glad you like it.
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Beautifully expressed!
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It is a pleasure to know. Btw, I forget to ask your name.
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It’s Colin 🙂
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How do you do, Colin?
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I’m good, thank you! Hope the new year is treating you well so far.
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So far so good. I am testing myself if I can keep posting every day for a month. I am 16 days through. Being hopeful.
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Good Luck!!
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