You changed my narrative. Poem, by Job Welime, at My poetic side

I can't tell the first time your heart whispered into mine, but what I know is that, my heart has never slept since,

You were the very first person to count my strength, when everyone was counting my flaws,

You found me when nobody cared to look, I'll always refer to you as the umbrella to my soaked heart,

You infiltrated my bones and made a home for yourself in my bones, believe me when I say I can't live without you,

You snatched the colours from a rainbow and painted my skin with energetic vibrance that never fades,

You give me sunsets at dawn,sunsets at dusk

You photoshopped my life,by touching up the edges,adjusted the tones, blurred out the background and focused on the good things alone,

You open my heart to new poetry lines and new lines that did not exist before,

I really feel like a piece of gold.

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