MaggieDoll

A little snail in the garden,
Slowly, working her way along.
“Are you comfortable in that shell?” I ask
“As comfortable as any snail can be,” she replies.
I smile at the smile on her face,
And marvel at how real she is.
My slime trail swirls into a circle
As I turn myself around to walk alongside her
And smiling, we continue on our journey
Just as two snails do.