The Warmth of a Comment
Her eyes filled with salty tears.
It does not matter why.
She was exuberant from a comment that restored her
soul's equilibrium.
It was like a hymn to hope under the darkest of skies.
In her soul garden,it was fair, fragrant and spring.again.
And roses, once again, smiled at a loving sun!
11-8-2020
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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