Can Ours Be A Love Story? Poem by Kumar Pratham

An angel never dies,
Cheers up anyone who cries,
A splendid mystical creature,
Having every beautiful feature,
Be it another meter or mile,
Reaches your heart carrying a smile,
Such was your presence for me,
Like a bright angel in the dark,
Thriving, astonishing, fulfilling me,
You were always up to my mark,
Completing me when you were near,
I became free from every fear,
You were my pride, you are my glory,
Can ours be a love story?