Wandering all alone,
In that little dark world.
Ruling the whimsical section,
Was that weird girl.
Little did she know, one day
A  light so inconceivable and  bright ,
Would soon turn the darkness ,
Into something , this pure and divine.
He sculptured the words so beautifully
Each letter glued, with an alluring bond.
Each thing so pleasantly spoken ,
As if swivelling his magical wand.
Escaping each and every night,
From the falseness yet reality outside.
They always found a soothing comfort,
In the trees, clouds,  birds and skies.
Extraordinary is their connection,
Insane are their talks.
He gave life to her soulless world
With his gleaming highway walks!
