mythoughts · Uncategorized · Weekend

The Couch

As I sit on it, 

It always brings back memories,

Memories of a young girl I once was.

You see, it was my little haven and my resting place.

During birthday’s when all my neighborhood kids/friends came to my small celebration, 

They sat on it,

During the night it was where I laid for the night, in the company of my little kittens and cats.

I never did mind having a kitten by my side, 

I knew one day I’ll have my own room with my own stuff just like the others.

Now, as I sit on it, sipping some chai,

I know that where you started might be humble and small but in the end, 

Dreams do come true.

Keep hope alive!


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