Joys, Blessings, and Poetry

Sharing What Brings My Life The Greatest Joy Through Poetry

I remember our

Playtime in a

Dark closet

With our dolls,

Playing dress up

With pretty clothes.

We felt safe there

In solitude we created.

I miss that.

I miss you.

2 thoughts on “Dear Little Girl

  1. lporter18 says:

    Remembering when we were young and always playing. We were free of problems and full of laughter. Thanks for sharing your creative side with us. Happy writing!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you ❤️✌️


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