Haiku · Poetry · Short Stories/Micro Tales

One Step At A Time (Haiku)

“It’s not clear, it’s dark!”
I said as I was Afraid.
I thought we were stuck.

“One step at a time”
Dad sang his own composed rhyme,
And drove the whole night.

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Neha Sharma
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This is beautiful! ๐Ÿ™‚

ataraxissoul
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Thanks, Neha ๐Ÿ™‚

Neha Sharma
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My pleasure ๐Ÿ™‚