Smiling Charmed
Seeing you
standing there what to do?
I smile to bridge the gap, you have grown,
by plane I have crossed a continent to atone.
There's been too many harsh words, tirades overblown.
My son, please come, I mean you no harm.
He crosses to my arms.
Smiling, charmed.
Date:5/18/14
Deborah Guzzi
Contest:TROIS PAR HUIT A BRIDGE
Copyright © Debbie Guzzi | Year Posted 2014
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