How do I tell you I have no bottle, no box that I can preserve your sun kissed complexion and the differentiated brown of your eyes in? What form do I memorise it in? A prose? Or is it too fluid for that? A poetry? Or, too carved-in-stone? How do I tell you I can not be as kind as you are? Where do I preserve all of that kindness your smile etches, not just on your face, but on everyone's face your gaze falls on? Melange. Of questions I have for you as you sit across stirring your coffee to perfection and smiling at the commercials on the television. #yqbaba #napowrimo #day1 #question #kindness #yoprowrimo #yqtales
