A penny for your toughts
And thoughts for those actions,
It is as simple as
Decimals for fractions.
An ear for your stories,
A smile for your frown,
A sweep for the worries
That you carry in your crown.
Some quiet company
In exchange for yours.
A few stolen moments
From remaining hours
Fret not my darling,
We’re good to go.
Remember the deal
Is always- quid pro quo!
©Sai
17/1/21
Pic credit: Kelly Sikkema
I love this term, quid pro quo. Your poems have such a great rhythm and meaning
Beautiful
Love the gentle kindness in this poem. So beautiful. 💚💚💚
Lovely!
We all live on this quid pro quo💚🤗simply perfect
Beautiful poem Sai. Made me smile.
Amazing!
Good idea, nicely done.