Her true grace!

She was compassion, true to kindness and mercy,
I was just passion, a small drizzle to her ocean,


She was fire, of the cruel winters and the darkest nights,
I was just ashes, dust of the fire that followed to her ends,


She was sky, a blue infinity to my finite capacities,
I was just a cloud, clouded by inconsistencies in her vastness,


She was harmony, a gentle and caressing melody to ears,
I was just a voice, dancing in the rhythm of her melody,


She was more, further than the senses could draw,
I was just less, trivial to the grace she instilled.

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