"makwish" poems
sunlight pass through the glass
a smile was plastered in her lips
tears covered in her eyes
it was not a makwish side.
greeted in delight
with both hands tied
sincere gratify
with all her might.
as she remembered
today is the day
she greeted herself
a happy birthday.
Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 10:58 AM UTC