PRESENCE – Poetry


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By: Trisha Verma

Your presence always made me smile,

Letting me walk another mile.

Your presence took out all my piles,

That I keep hiding from my big wide smile.

Your presence always made me bright,

Taking me, to those great heights,

Where you and me were on flight!!

Your presence always made me bloom,

Removing my days of gloom.

Your presence always made me tap my feet,

Taking out all the inner heat!!

Your presence made me feel complete,

Like a colorful painting on a plain white sheet.

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