Selina
In one lovely night,
The couple were bright.
-I wish to have our child!
-I also, and why not?
Woman asked:
-And gender?
He replied:
-Like yourself, an angle.
She smiled, satisfied.
Staring at her eyes,
His soul left to fly,
Wander in galaxies,
Satellites he crossed,
And grabbed the stars.
Cherry-picked,
Plucked some…
Selina was born,
She is a grown-up.
Once a lad said to her:
-I know of your father,
He is a thief, a robber!
She, in shock, surprised:
-Explain when, how, why!
-He stole the stars,
Planted in your eyes!
After too many years,
She, still, remembers.
-I enjoyed the comment,
It is great, I love it…
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