Ayah .H
The person I want to be
Is idolized by me
She is so much more than THEIR dreams
A far cry from what they all hope she'll be
She is the wind
Which brings hope and glad tidings of fertility
Bringing forth seeds which grow into trees
She shades the whole world
With her very own spirit
She is selfless like the sun
Rendering herself with hopes of nothing in return
She is a helper
With a face lit up
like the moon
A light in the dark
For whoever is in need
The person I want to be
Is more than all the words in me
I just hope that one day
I'll be enough to make her a reality
16/04/2020
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Breakfast With Suns And Tears
PoesíaPoetry. "As you can see I am made of glass You can break me to pieces But know this You will never walk away unscathed Without a promise of a scar And a blood trail left behind " Ayah .H
