Poem:Ribbon

Tie a ribbon about the tree, don’t ever forget me. Off to war you will be and I will be in sad company. With a kiss I seal the promise of waiting for you, once and for all we both stay true to our hearts that know the pain. The ribbon flutters and caresses the whispers on the wind all by name. Sweet vows and sweet nothings bound in black and white print shipped across the ocean waves leaving hope in each day. Once you return to me I pray, not in death’s grasp but life in full color so we can both cut the ribbon and love one another.

Published by N.K. Sterling

A sibling and daughter to some, a friend to others. As an artist , writer, and dreamer N.K Sterling spends days crafting new creations be it in painting or jewelry making or dabbling in many creative avenues in life from music to sewing has only made Sterling more inspired to keep trying new things. Enjoying a good book by the fire, or an adventurous outing with furry friends is always a go to for this expressive soul. Writing has been a passion since the age of twelve and the associate's degree in liberal arts has only help expand this creative mind for future endeavors while currently living in the southern USA.

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