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    Untitled #2

    I told the clouds

    that he is as soft as they were if not much more.

    I told the winds

    how his gestures swept me up

    easier than how they lifted fallen leaves from the ground.

    I told the rain

    the sound of it hitting the flower petals gently

    cannot compare to his voice whispering my name.

    I told the sun

    that no matter how much its rays gave me warmth

    his arms will always be like that of a summer morning.

    I told the moon

    that its ability to pull tides is less of importance

    every time he pulled me close.

    I even told the stars

    how useless they are

    because I dont need to make any wishes when he's around.

    I may be so bold

    to have called them unworthy of their duties

    But ironically I am here today to ask for their strength.

    Because all of those things I told them

    I was yet to find the courage to tell him.

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