Conversations
Soul of life.
Words strung for expressions,
Of the untold thought.
She had many everyday,
With faces around.
Some known, some unknown.
Yet the heart desired a conversation.
A sharing of sort,
Of making plans,
Of dreams and aspirations.
She thought and thought,
The mind- a basket of ideas.
But conversations, none.
And then there were conversations.
Animated and happy.
Her mind felt free,
Thoughts were expressed,
Eyes happy, nods exchanged,
With a reflection in the glass.
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