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Kite

To the most humble girl I know,
I heard the sky whispering your name,
Praising your kindness and your wonderful soul,
Also admiring how your natural beauty glows,
Impressed I cheerily screamed;
Glory be your ways,
With a gorgeous guy who always stays,
At zero distance together counting the stars,
Watching the wrong ones crashing to pieces,
Just as the two of you rise to world of your vision.
©alexgladyy