You dropped out of a tree
into my path,
a shiny acorn,
and I, not yet a sapling.
How could I have known then
how our branches were destined
to grow together?

Goodbye, Blue Monday. Hello, Indigo Tuesday. Positivity and connection through poetry and short stories. Learning to be human.
You dropped out of a tree
into my path,
a shiny acorn,
and I, not yet a sapling.
How could I have known then
how our branches were destined
to grow together?