If my words could soar
to the millions before me.
Words written for you.
From me.
Listen my dear city.
I have a voice.
On paper.
For you to read.
From my heart.
This fiction was written for Trifextra: Week Seventy.
For this weekend’s prompt we’re asking for exactly 33 words inspired by the above picture.
I kind of omitted couple. My eyes just couldn’t escape the view before them. And if only they could hear my words and just one was moved. If I could only sit there…I am sure the words would just pour onto the paper.
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This is a nice take on the picture.
It was a different world for me. Thanks for reading.
The emotion of the plea is powerful in your words. Great job!
Thank you for linking up!
TY 🙂
Awww this is so sweet and a wonderful take on the prompt.
TY Anja. Glad you enjoyed those 33 words.
“Listen my dear city”…
YES.
Thanks so much.
This is a lovely take on the prompt! Very creative and heartfelt.
Thank you Suzanne..so nice of you to take time to read and leave an inspiring comment.
Oh, I love this! What a beautiful expression of love for one’s home. “Listen my dear city. I have a voice.” Fantastic!
Thanks for the kind words Christine. This prompt was very different for me. Scary. Glad you enjoyed it.