'If you dear...
Can and so wish...
you give...
All your pains to me...
Free...
i think i can handle them...
For the sake
Of Agape...
And from me...
i assure...
with all Love and humility...
take Flowers...
And mornings ...
And the breeze...
i am willing...
Actually willing...
For by doing that
you are actually helping me...
And i am not so selfless...
That i will not take anything in return...
i am not such...
So...
Give me all your pains...
i can handle them...
Sure...'
he
Bowed
And wished...
To the Helios...
A selfish wish...
Placed at the cliff...
On a small rock...
Shining bright...
And trees all around
Silent...
Listening to his wish...
Selfish...
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