Well, this is a poem penned down especially for my very good friend who was gifted to us by God on the 5th of October. This poem ain't fictious, it's true and very much resembling to the person to whom it is addressd. I must say, she is the essence of every verse scribed out here. So, my dearest friend, here I present to you the sentiments that God must have been through when he created you:
I must have been very happy,
For she has a radiant smile on her face always.
I must have been in a dream,
For you are entranced by her eyes.
I must have feared a fall,
For she nurses everyone with care.
I must have not known anger,
For she is divinely forgiving.
I must have not known hurt,
For she only gives joy.
I must have not known sin,
For she is admiringly innocent.
I must have not known dark pain,
For she is the embodiment of radiant bliss.
I must have not known mistrust,
For she is the reflection of the truth divine.
I must have not known hatred,
For she is the blessing of love.
I must have feared to create her,
For she is a beautifully true portrait of me.
I must have been very happy,
For she has a radiant smile on her face always.
I must have been in a dream,
For you are entranced by her eyes.
I must have feared a fall,
For she nurses everyone with care.
I must have not known anger,
For she is divinely forgiving.
I must have not known hurt,
For she only gives joy.
I must have not known sin,
For she is admiringly innocent.
I must have not known dark pain,
For she is the embodiment of radiant bliss.
I must have not known mistrust,
For she is the reflection of the truth divine.
I must have not known hatred,
For she is the blessing of love.
I must have feared to create her,
For she is a beautifully true portrait of me.
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