Monday, June 23, 2025

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. 



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