This is a poem I had written I dont even remember when. Found it while clearing my mail; posting it here. It is still incomplete. Hopefully sometime soon, time will help me complete it.
I wish i had words to describe what I feel for you..
You are the warm sun in the cold days,
You are the right path on lost ways,
You are the first blossom in the spring..
And you are the purity of the angel wing
What is it that makes you so awesome my dear??
Is it your caring nature,
or is your selflessness?
Or is it just the fact that you hide your niceness?
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