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The Boy With Grace

I was calmed by sweet whispers in the wind.
Somehow the wind felt warm,
as it breezed upon my skin.
I saw this kid,
he had eyes of lightening,
with a devilish grin.
He stood four foot talk,
his hair was longer than him.
As he opened his mouth,
a sound flew out.
It became the reason,
surrounded by warmth,
I was.
"So angelic this voice."
In an instant,
he transformed into a bird.
And,
as he flew away.
I heard these words.
"In silence i cry,
while silent i die,
these sounds i emit,
shall keep me alive"
Till this day,
those words remain.
Every morning I wake,
I sang.
Tears flow,
as if part,
of a routine.
I use to wonder,
if it was all a dream.
But today,
I seen him.
And,
he smiled at me.
©lamarcus12