Below is a haiku about sight. I'm unable to put just the haiku itself because I'm required to use at least 100 words. But I'll learn for next time and write more than just poems. :) I hope everyone enjoys, I'm very new to this but would like it to be a great platform to share different forms of thought and be introduced to others as well. I look forward to the future and if you made it this far, thank you for being curious and hearing me out. :)
Open, winter breeze
Close, to feel the summer heat
Life's reflection here
About the Creator
Scarlett Anika
An undergrad college student and aspiring interpreter of East Asian languages. I'm shy but cant help to explore and imagine the unknown in the world.
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