categorized, FRIENDS, POEMS

The scarf rolled around my neck.


Turned twice,
Around my neck.
Landed so perfectly,
Inorder to be fixed.
Hanging front and back,
Velvety asking to fly.
Protective and gliding,
In all my appearance.
Making an impressive,
On each people on my way.
It’s so cool and trendy,
With lots of dignity in it.
Feeling of care,
And inspiring to fly without fear.
Even if tied around,
It states to head high with cheer.

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