Your Words Felt Like Sunshine

 I told you I write, 

like showing you a little piece of my heart. 

You listened kindly, 

like a soft breeze on a hot day. 

You smiled, 

like the morning sun touching a fading flower. 

Then you said, 

"It was a blessing to have you in our class today." 

Your words felt warm, 

like a cozy blanket on a cold evening. 

You didn't read my blog yet,

but you saw my love for writing and exploring new things, 

like seeing a tiny flame become fire. 

Your kindness will continue to stay with me,

like a sweet song in my heart.