Dear angel, you're my figure of speech.
An eloquent voice of mine while in speech.
You're indeed a simile,
As bright as the sky when you smile.
You're the direct comparison, a metaphor.
To my heart, you're a generator.
Babe, you're an embodiment of personification.
Your eyes are smiling with sophistication.
You're the one and whole,
A synecdoche that represents my whole life,
Followed by an antithesis.
The man proposes, the woman responds.
Dear angel, you're an euphemism,
On a dull day when the sky doesn't seem to smile,
You're a pun,
That brings me countless joy.
I believe in life's oxymoron,
In both happy and sad times, you never run.
You're indeed a verbal irony,
Sometimes breaking my heart, sometimes make it sweet like candy.
Pundit pen ✍️
I write to save the world
22-10-2023
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