The Moment After the Proposal
She ran inMascara running down her face
Her hair a mess
Hands shaking
She can Barely stand
Lost
Confused
Unsure
A single tear began to fall
As a smile appeared on her face
The Moment After the Proposal
She ran inPoetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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