The gloom with diamonds
soon gone, her tangible stares weren't dreamy.

Then came the aurora with red stone, slowly the blue kissed him with love.

The girl with tangible stares woke to find her new ally, an ally who won't lie, fight, cheat and hate.

The newborn birds with rainbow wings and rosy beaks led her way.

The jumpy frogs with glossy legs ran with her to forget their sorrow.

The cloudy sky with creepy shyness made her an empath as she was quiet.


The girl finally found a grove but where is her ally?

Does the world have someone who can be a girl's ally with love?

The girl ran and ran but she found no ally, at last will she understand that for her there is no mate?

© Ak Sh Ara