This one is for the boy who was named after a constellation
If there is wit, and there is beauty, he is the combination
But as I look into his eyes, I can see hesitation
If only he knew, he is someone's inspiration
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Waves
PoetryEvery stroke of my pen feels like coming home. #MyYouth Highest Rank: #4 in poetry [May 17, 2016]
