
A little something
Drifted down my path
What it delivered was
A message beyond recall
A smile that spread
A reminder that I long lost
A little far safely locked
In a tight little corner
Of my heart
A face not forgotten
A breath never let out
A hushed whisper from the past
A warmth that Spread across
Something that would never leave
Something that could never be taken
What was delivered will remain
Why bother what drifts away?
Read my first novel Aara: The legacy of the fire queen here
