Forever might be short short like my poems which are forever preserved between the pages of my notebook. Forever might be short short like the spring rain that drenches the flowers and creates a scent which is remembered forever. Forever might be short short like the grass which grows and grows until forever. Forever might be short short like an affair that first love stare which seems like forever.
This year I’ve decided to take part in NAPOWRIMO. This is my submission to the Early-Bird Prompt.
Also linked to dverse: OLN #313
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