She
is the rain
After
a smoldering summer,
With
crystal blue eyes
Sparkling
in the midday sun
She
is the cure
In
a world full of pain,
With
a tender touch
That
heals even the deepest wounds
She
is the awaited treasure
At
the bottom of the sea,
With
a laughter, that brings joy
To
all those who hear it.
She
is hope
In
a place of despair,
With
a precious desire
To
help those around her.
She
is the peace
In
a world full of war,
With
a glimmering smile,
Portraying
pure innocence and purity.
She
is unique among all others,
Enhanced
by inner beauty and a genuine heart.
She
is what I strive to be...
Who
is she? She is me.
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