She rushed to the room and Snatched those buttons from box vigorously To stitch his shirt The buttons fell spreading across the room She picked one and needle along with it One hand holded the shirt Another hand was stitching Suddenly blood dropping from her hand She didn't notice that needle stitching her hand As her heart travesing how special that shirt was He entered the room Was frightened for her blood Added bandage to her hands For she knows Love did not got little after marriage! Writing a long one for the first timeππ Word prompt: Button Write a poem/quote using the word. Follow my insta day. Best ones I'll feature there. π 28/365 #writingresolution #collabwithlenny #yqbaba #yqbabaquotes #yqtales #misslenneshous #button #yourquoteandmine Collaborating with Lennesha Prescilla