#WritcoPoemPrompt56
When we get closer, you indite so elaborately,
Regarded as means of expression,
Worth more than love in reality,
A combination of visible and meaningful impressions,
As you join all worries left,
Like a old book with dust
on shelf,
My life is not more then a rusted
ship on shore,
But you make me strong and strong,
By motivating me,
You keep me all the way on top count,
Your palm warmth hold my all negative part,
Crust it and let me release towards a World where happiness never last.
© Farah Naseem