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Anaya Ava Dec 2015
He was the heaven's creation
He carried the winds in his hair
And the ocean's untold stories in his eyes
His smile spilled sunshine
His words melted the stars
His footsteps left stardust
His presence spread sparkles
He was magic
He was kindness,
He was compassion,
He was love
All in one.
And when the sky split,
The thunders roared and asked her
How dare she, a mere human
call him, her own?
She knew not the answer
Of how she stumbled upon this gem
She looked up at the skies
And smiled back in gratitude
And the rains washed away her tears.

— The End —