#WritcoPoemPrompt26
Meet me in the middle,
With an open mind,
Set aside differences,
We're the same kind...
Beneath the boughs
of a budding birch,
Where whispers weave
through wandering winds,
Let's linger,
lost in luminous laughter,
Embracing each echo
of empathy,
In the gentle glow
of a golden dawn,
We'll dance daringly,
defying dusk,
Bound by a bond
beyond mere breath.
© Inaya