As you know, I’m a writer,
Even more, I’m a poet.
Sun is daily getting brighter,
And the smiles around are glowing.
Love is always floating in the air,
It’s so fragile, on two weak wings.
Careful! Don’t get it scared.
Gentle be with it, among other things.
I’m not tired, writing about it,
I have to keep my brain cells fed.
Day will come, I’ll write a hit,
I have no doubt about that.
November 13, 2020
©️By Igor Packer
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