His hands, smooth like the hyme of a river,
His eyes matched to the sound of the pleasant wind
He walks like he is dancing with the moon
His smile like stars that will come soon
His talks like the song of a robin.
So perfect that I fail to describe
All I can do is howl like the wolf in the hour glass ship.

1 people commented:
Did any one wake you up while you were howling in ur sleep ?! ;) -Morgan.
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