I envy the mirror that shows the reflection of God's divine creation,
when you stand infront of it.
I envy those eyes that gets to see you everyday.
I envy those angels that gather around to hear your giggles .
I envy those rings that you wear, that gets to touch your skin.
I envy all your garments that gets to smell like you.
I envy that random 3 am caller that gets to hear your sleepy voice.
I envy the breeze that touches your sheer pink cheeks
I envy the paths where you walk alone while humming your favourite song.
I envy the people around you.
Not that I want to.
More like I am destined to.

what are you looking at though? Why is the door making sounds?
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thank you

























