Mother:
Look at you,
My flower bud
In early youth
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Get ready princess
It’s spring coming
Thanks to Almighty
Your time to bloom
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White horse
Crowned soul
Prop up with
An arched bow
~
Your one’s promised
Coming from far
Sparkling eyes
Seeing through an arch
© 2021 Priyanci Jain. All rights reserved.
A poem inspired by #Writephoto Challenge
Photo used is a scene from a Turkey Series: Kurt Seyit ve Sura
I love this, wonderful voicing ❤️
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Thank you!!
Glad you like it 🌼🌼
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Aww brilliant entry. Thank you so much for sharing with us. KL ❤
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Thank you KL ❤️
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