XVIII. Prayer - (1)

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by Hierius

by Hierius

You are magical.

You are a symphony.

You are a rhapsody.

You are a melody.

You are my rapture.

You are the good smell of the rain.

You are my escape from this reality.

You are my escape from this misery.

You are my escape from this masquerade.

You are my epiphany.

You are my sun.

You are my moon.

You are my galaxy.

You are my universe.

You are my stellar.

You are my ocean.