This is a tale of two who caught more than a flue, were close like glue and felt like the morning dew where the roses grew. I wish everyone would agree that what we knew wasn't what it seemed to be, so I'll tell you a story that's true and show you the picture they drew with a piece of poetry in a flow of artistry. Abi was a gentle guy and Abeg was a simple girl, two lovely souls from different realms that had never met but destiny was set to get them a date. As nature took course, many people would approach and preach their desire for Abeg's fire because she was such a sweet soul with a refreshing spirit that they thought was weak, but even after weeks none got a chance to break the ice since fate had frozen the gate to her prize. She was caring and affectionate like a dove so passionate about leaving joy and glory in every heart she came across, she sounded like a song and always got along, also had a big heart that could never leave you hurt. If a poem was to descri...