Misty Morning Collaboration
Wettened by the mornings dew
Closely spaced where rows of roses grew
Footprints stained the cobblestone
Where my love and I had walked, alone
Hand in hand we strolled a sojourn sublime
Flowers begin to wake in soft windchime
As a sky opened in magic of sunbeams
In dandelion wishes floated our dreams.
Copyright © Debjani Mitra | Year Posted 2023
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