The Gifted Gift
Beneath the azure, where dreams take flight,
There lies a treasure that emit light
It's not a jewel, with sparkle and gleam,
But a radiant soul, like a timeless dream.
The beauty of her face is a wonder to design.
With a flick of her wrist, the stars would align.
A heart akin to a symphony's tune,
A melody of kindness that hums through the moon.
Alas! This treasured gift is rare.
Come and witness her magic and care.
Then your spirit shall soar,
Above the clouds, where all burdens are shared.
Copyright © Ejire Michael | Year Posted 2023
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