You were my faodail
To find you was a hard thing
Never knew to me you'll bring
Bring happiness, joy
Bring the brightest of skies
Bring shiniest of eyes
Eyes so bright
I see a pleasant future in them
Oh! You make me overwhelm
Overwhelm of being jolly
After such a long time
Now every sound is like a chime
Chime you are of my soul
A lucky find you are, I adore
You I always will devour
Devour your every edge, every curve
You are my explicit tune
Faodail, my godsend fortune
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AURORA • #Wattys2016
PoetryAurora is the dawn It is when the daylight is shown Aurora is clarity When there's no place for depravity Aurora is reality Where realization is purity Aurora is ironical brightness Where even the dark has a presence Aurora is about all The summer...
