He is...

by Verity Han   Jun 17, 2007


His smile gleams bright, like the sun.
His eyes are sharp, like diamonds.
His laughter is clear, like a trickling stream.
His looks are gentle, like a newborn fawn.
His thoughts are beautiful, like a flower blooming.
And his happiness is eternal, like time itself.

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