Day
08
Grasshopper

Grasshopper
makes her go hopping wild;
book flies out of hands..
and on a little more sombre note:
Grasshopper
changes colours and thrives;
mirror speaks
RS:)
Join me in practising Happiness!!! Welcome to the space where the magic of writing Haiku; Poems happens as the words born in my heart flow and quietly spill just like your smile does here in the NOW and I pick it and keep in my heart..

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