"A sunbeam to warm you,
A moonbeam to charm you,
A sheltering angel.
So nothing can harm you."

I've never really known the feeling of someone writing a poem to me. It's not an original poem, but still. Well, I've never known how it feels like - at least, not until Friday. I feel that poems are... well, they're really sweet. And I think those four lines that Ms L wrote for me mean so much more to me than if she were to write a normal note. Those lines give me so much warmth. As in, I wouldn't mind if she had written me a normal note, but yeah, this poem conveys so much meaning in it.

Sigh.

zu.
twentythree.
still finding my way.
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