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"A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom."
-- Robert Frost

At last, I was able to write another poem. Well, this poem is about a person who is amazed about how another person "saved" him and made him feel okay after being in pain and suffering. He was delighted by her her actions, even though she does not really do anything at all.

You who, in all graciousness have saved
A flightless that had nothing to give
For my wings ripped by who I once craved
For my light dimmed by who once received
You who, in all miracles have done
Such a wonder at keeping me warm
When all the fair heat had passed through none
When nearly engulfed in rain clouds' swarm
You who, in all kindness, was the one
To give so great without giving some
That one touch sends violets to run
That one smile makes all the blues hum
But plain or grand, we wont cross the line
I am yours, you need not to be mine

"Smile! Everything gets a lot better after that." >=)