Sent from above

I saw the red light when the road get darker.
The fingertip that directed me to safety
In a center of flowers.

I looked dusty but she makes me beautiful.
handed me some waters to wash my face.
As it was not enough, I was asked to change into another attire.

She wants me to be presentable.
I didn't know what she wants to do.
I realized it when the footstep keep approaching.
He was with guards.

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My Instincts communicate to me about some kinds of person's who moved with guards.
He was the president daughter.
A fighter, who took me and herself out of the lockage.

A kind of child you have you would know.
Just like the president knows of her capabilities.
I find my way afterwards.

On the park entering the bus to my destination.
I saw the letter on the seat which I was about to sit.
She wrote to me, "please don't seat, turn around and you would see me".

Behold, she was just beside me.
The president daughter.
The capable somebody sent from above.



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You've received an upvote from the Blockchain Poets account. Thank you for submitting your poem to our community!

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Thanks, I admire your comment and support.

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Good exposure, nice concept.

Greeting from here.

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