She's my everything.
The maid holding my hand in loneliness,
The masseuse massaging me in tiredness,
The path-shower with candle in darkness.
She's so magically young.
The angel materialized into my life by chance,
The angel that waves her wand in my tension,
The angel smiling & making my world shine.
She's my everything,
She's so magically young,
(: My young angel smiles & my world shines so bright. :)
My HP Poem #220
©Atul Kaushal