my PILLOW was there alwaysA Poem by Vaishali..^_^
When I’m sad I cry on it...
When I’m happy I hug it...
When I’m angry I fight with it...
When I’m excited I share with it...
When I have questions to ask I ask with it...
When I’m unable to sleep in mid night I talk with it
My pillow is like my best pal….
And sometimes it is all what you have…
© 2009 Vaishali..^_^Author's Note
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