For this angel, he’s fallen since
A summer, that’s when it’s from
In rain, it’s made a blossom
To an orchard more like the sea
Her presence warm as the sun
Life to his being even from afar
A touch from a gentle breeze
Valuable like diamond rings
An inspiration in darkness dim
Never a bother nor a nuisance
Dream for him, the dreamer
Everything for him but a no
Reach her, he wishes for this
Or crumble in wasted beginnings
Now this is a rather old poem I made. It's weird but hope
everyone likes this! ^_^
I just felt like posting it in my blog.. After all, this blog
is for random stuff right? ^_^
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