Haiku · Writing True

Joy











Taller happiness—

Fewer alphabets, in three

Spells life flourishing






Bright crescent between

Cheeks, showcasing shades of white

Lined up for a grin






Beyond the delight

In a song, a poem, a bliss,

In a kiss that slipped






Kind transcending through

Colors of spring, warm summer

S’mores in winter eve






Light feathered humming,

Carrying much hope and peace

In its gentle wings.

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