Sweet & Short
- kmorari
- Aug 11, 2020
- 1 min read
From matching clothes to the same type of haircut,
We are two peas of a pod, deriving from the same hut.
We've shared every year of living,
Constantly arguing and then forgiving.
As a blessing from my parents in disguise,
You have supported me in my every fall and rise.
For giving you a title would understate your importance,
And imply your acts are part of some accordance.
∞

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