Glittering Seraphim
At first I was the puppet
from fairy tales,
the pinnochio in the folk tales,
but holding your hands,
has given me the breathe of life
And if anyone has broken
the curse of fallacy,
I inhale bliss, because the spell
from your wand of power
has made me real
Now my soul is a mirror,
and I am a breathing beam,
I shine more than sunlight,
At first, I lived in a world,
where the sky shed tears,
and the clouds also wept,
but you came along,
and now even my bravery is dancing
Presently, I myself,
have been made a talisman
by her quaking might
my name has been changed from
sorrow to redemption
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